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James and Gomer faced each other in the vast, empty desert.

The sun was high in the sky now and burning brightly above them.

James's eyes were focused and his body tense and ready for the fight. He knew Gomer was way bigger than he was but that didn't deter him because he was faster than Gomer.

Gomer stood opposite him, a smirk on his face. He was underestimating James.

Without warning, Gomer lunged at James, aiming a punch at his face. James dodged to the side and the blow missed him by just inches.

He countered with a swift kick aimed at Gomer's side. Gomer blocked the kick with his arm, and pulled James away making him stagger.

Gomer didn't let up. He aimed another punch, this time connecting with James's shoulder. James grunted in pain but managed to stay on his feet.

He clenched his fists and refused to show weakness.

“Ha! I got you real good, huh?” Gomer said.

Swiftly James swung at Gomer and his fist connected with Gomer's jaw, making Gomer stagger back a few steps, too.

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