Eighty-Five

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Niccolo Should I have seen it coming? Probably. It doesn't matter now. I take a knife from my shoe, brandishing it. His Katana is mid-range, which puts me in an odd spot. This knife is meant for close quarters fighting. But, I know how to use you so it can be mid-range. I could throw it, I turn it long range. Issue? I only have five. Sounds like a lot, but he's fast, and by now, he's already seen where pull my weapons from. If I reach for anything, he'll catch it, and he will try to stop it. I can't get hand to hand with him, not with that sword. If I can just get that out of his hands, I could fight him close range. Though, I'm sure he excels in that as well. It seems his greatest asset, isn't really his combat skills. It's his speed and his mind. He analyzes so well, he can almo

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