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*his jaw tightens a little as his eyes focus on Mourdor, standing stock still for a moment then just sprinting foward, kicking off the ground a little behind Merc and springboarding off his shoulders, calling back "We're even!" then turning his head around again, raising the sword to eye level, holding ready to parry a strike as, he flies for Mourdor arced a little to the right, a green vapour trailing behind him as he uses the element of the sword and his own additional magic both to funnel a bio spell through the blade... releasing it at the same second he slashes diagonally for Mourdor's shoulder*
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I am the Thornn in your side.
The Matrix has you.
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