We were never soldiers
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Watching closely, Vuk made sure to stay just out of reach. If need be he could try throwing his knife. After all, he had one other on him. He was constantly misplacing things, so, he liked to be prepared. And sometimes, it really did come in handy. Fortunately for him, that day he'd left his heavy satchel full of medical supplies back home. Still, he almost wished he did have it, because he was sure he would need it, whether he won or not.

Still circling, keeping moving so that he'd be a harder target, he began to scrutinize his opponent. He was ill, that was for sure, but it evidently wasn't causing him too much trouble at the moment. He'd only managed to score a shallow cut with his attack. Grimacing slightly, he stopped moving, but kept watching. He was smart. He wanted to figure out how his opponent opperated before going on the offensive.


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