Ch 8.3

Sector twenty one, Logan.

I was about to pitch in the plan I had thought of, however I was a fool not to expect the fearsome clan head to already have a counter for it.

We weren’t allowed to watch. After a quick word with master Seven we would be escorted back to the previous room underneath the arena were we would wait for the results of the duel.

"Stay calm." Master whispered. "I can do something about that guy… probably."

"Probably?..." obviously, I had my doubts. Master seem to have powers of his own, but the uneasiness creeping on my tail told me they won’t be enough.

"You done yet?" The clan head, standing at a distance, shouted as he waited for us to finish our talk.

"Yeah yeah, I'm ready, what about weapons?" Master Seven replied.

"Weapons? You have perfectly fine pairs of arms and legs."

I got to watch master Seven train once in the past few days. He never seems to use any type of weapon, but then again he doesn’t do any combat practice. Even if the clan head is going in ba
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