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"I'm Celin."
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"It's a pleasure."
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"Pleasure's all mine. Do you have fighting capabilities?"
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"I'm in my late thirties. I can handle myself, but my bones are old and can screw me over."
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"Would you like to spar?"
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"Fūck it, I'm in. Quick question, you o d of those magic users?"
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"I use Ki. Why? Do you want me not to use it?"
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"Preferably not. Again, I'm old. And I'm a normal human. No extra abilities and shit, just flesh and bone."
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"I'll hold back. Don't want to end up killing you."
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"Well, thanks." [b][i]He said, before he stood, getting in a ready stance. [/i][/b]
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[b]He also gets in a ready stance.[/b] "You get first shot."
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"I insist, you go first. I've never been one to strike first."
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"Alright." [b]He punches JT, sending him flying backwards.[/b]
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[b][i]He swerved to the left of the punch, sending a blow to Celin's temple with. His left hand. [/i][/b]
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[b]Celin blocks it with his other hand, and kicks JT.[/b]