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| sudenly, you find yourself face-to-face with jackson himself! you both stand in suprizment for a couple of seconds. a wicked grin forms on his face as he slowly pulls a saber out of a blade case and prepares to fight. you also see a saber next to you on the ground. you pick it up. you can start to feel the adreniline flow through your veins as he takes the first swing. | ||||||||
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