You turn around and stand your ground, ready to fight. It's the whispy girl you noticed from training. She didn't look like much, but she was great at hand-to-hand combat. She jumps and kicks you in the chest, pushing you to the ground and knocking the wind out of you. You struggle to get up, but she is already behind you, holding you head strangely. With one sharp twist, she snaps your neck.

 

You are dead. 

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