97 - Injured

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Jackson I got in place, standing a few feet across from Seth, the same distance I was used to during sparring. He reluctantly got into position across from me, taking a deep breath before meeting my eyes; his were black. I guess he was going to let his wolf have all the fun from the start. I needed to figure out his fighting style, and I would take the first few moves to study him as best as I could so that I could predict his future patterns. We started to circle each other, and I settled into Alpha mode, where everything I did was instinctual but calculated. Nothing else was on my mind besides this fight. It was all that existed to us. Flint and I knew what we were doing and who we were doing it for, we made the decision to end him ages ago, and now it was time. I tried a quick punch

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