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What Perfection Looks Like

"What happened to you," Matilda said, approaching me; the wooden sword in her hand was loose.

"You all forgot about me," I said and lunged towards her. I wasn't fast, but I was stable.

Matilda quickly readied herself to block my attack. "I never forgot about you," she roared, but her words fell on deaf ears. I was already attacking her.

She blocked my attack and was surprised as my sword slid off of hers like it was doused with oil. Smooth and without any unnecessary movement. My moves were surgical, and the battlefield was my operating room.

Matilda had no choice but to focus. My moves were coming out fast. She shoved me back and started her attack.

Instead of a standstill, where we

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