And This Might Sting A Little...

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The Hunter     I stand in the middle of this arena, cradling this glowing rock in the palms of my hands. Giles and Simon both stand behind a shield of bulletproof glass at the edge of the area. "Let's do this fellas..." I say, mostly to myself.     Not exactly sure how this works, but when I watch Katarina use her powers, she is always so calm. So I try putting myself into a calm frame of mind, which isn't an easy task. I'm pretty hard wired to be on edge at all times.     Taking some calming breaths, and shaking off any nerves that are lingering within me. I breath in and out, focusing myself. I start feeling the Voxilium become warmer in my hands, then it's as if the warmth started to flow INTO me. Starting at the palms of my hands where it sits, then growing through my arms, my ches

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