Your blade sinks into his knee, and he screams in pain. He then strikes your cheek with his knife, gashing it open and sending you to the ground, dazed.
Blood and dirt engulfs your entire face. The opposing gladiator is kneeled down, clutching his knee in pain, growling.
English
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*playing dead, I wait for him to get ready to strike, then plunge my knife in his brain.*
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He drags himself over to you, and raises his knife for a stab when your arm shoots up and impales his head through an eye socket with your knife. Without another noise, he dies quickly, slumping over next to you. The crowd cheers. "[i]Would you like to leave with 1,000 Credits or stay and fight for more?[/i]" the announcer asks from the fencing speakers.
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*that depends, can I use both knives?"
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"[i]Your weapon switches out every round.[/i]"
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"Then give me another apponent