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He was amazed which what speed and skill Hybrid moved, but also the tenacity that DaVinci seemed to possess. He didn’t move either way, watching only in silence as the two came crashing onto the floor, a blur of rust and steel. Clutching his knees to his chest, Pilot rocked silently back and forth. A deranged grin caught his lips and lingered there while he watched the spectacle. Hybrid would come out on top. He would save him. Hybrid loved him, after all.

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