[It seems Zidane wasn’t going to stop for him, which he didn’t mind. It just made getting to him a little more challenging. As he got up to prepare himself, he held the spear in front of him before attempting to rush over toward his feet.
Maybe he’ll be able to knock him off guard]
What is there for someone like me? I have no future, what’s the point in arguing against that?
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Maybe he’ll be able to knock him off guard]
What is there for someone like me? I have no future, what’s the point in arguing against that?