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His weapon is raised pointing forward still relaxed though ready to attack even while in retreat His legs are coiled bent at the knees and keep him en garde while his free hand dangles freely to maintain some fleeting balance Yet when he hears "Allez!" he sees no foe and feels no threat this time there is only his own path So he removes his mask and looks ahead then drops his weapon uncoils and begins
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Jul 31, 2013
Jul 31, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
Allez
His weapon is raised pointing forward still relaxed though ready to attack even while in retreat His legs are coiled bent at the knees and keep him en garde while his free hand dangles freely to maintain some fleeting balance Yet when he hears "Allez!" he sees no foe and feels no threat this time there is only his own path So he removes his mask and looks ahead then drops his weapon uncoils and begins
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Jul 31, 2013
Jul 31, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
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