Chapter 11

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SOAR National Tournament – Finals (Part 1) It was slippery and dark, with hundreds pairs of glowing red eyes flicking about. They were savage bats, attacking viciously at whoever was there. The guys had to use their night visions. SOAR players were allowed to use only ordinary wooden fighting sticks as weapon in the game to avoid acute injuries. It was a rough game, not many women would partake the game. Most of the military folks dominated the game, because they had the best physical capabilities undoubtedly. Lukah threw his fighting stick to Aamali. He caught it and swiftly and tacked himself on the wall, just in time before he slips down. His other hand was flailing wildly to get the bats away from him. “Urrgh!” Aamali grunted. “I hate bats!” Harmless, but annoying. The bats were

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