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The first match was against Jagger and a biker of the City of Old Malar, Dustin. Dustin was a big beefy fellow with blond hair. Dustin had a huge bushy blond mustache, with a scruffy beard. Dustin's weapon was a submachine gun wrapped in tape and bob wire. Dustin wore a vest that exposed his scars from being a slave for the Elves Of The Royal Elf Kingdom. Dustin pulled out a big knife twirling it in his hands. " Let's get this over with." Jagger nodded. His boxing style was a southpaw. He didn't move a muscle. Dustin began laughing. He ran towards Jagger, yelling like a siren. Suddenly Jagger changed his boxing stance, punching Dustin in his stomach then face. Dustin was instantly kicked out. Jagger sighed, walking away from Dustin. Dustin, however, regained consciousness. Dustin wiped the blood from his mouth, pulling out his submachine gun, rapidly firing after Jagger. Jagger punched after the bullets releasing a powerful gust of wind that was powerful enough to push back the window. Jagger leaped in the air, punching Dustin harder than before. Dustin's jaws were broken. He flew through a tree. Jagger was the declared winner. Dustin wouldn't recover. Jagger smiled walking away from the wooden patio.
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The first match was against Jagger and a biker of the City of Old Malar, Dustin. Dustin was a big beefy fellow with blond hair. Dustin had a huge bushy blond mustache, with a scruffy beard. Dustin's weapon was a submachine gun wrapped in tape and bob wire. Dustin wore a vest that exposed his scars from being a slave for the Elves Of The Royal Elf Kingdom. Dustin pulled out a big knife twirling it in his hands. " Let's get this over with." Jagger nodded. His boxing style was a southpaw. He didn't move a muscle. Dustin began laughing. He ran towards Jagger, yelling like a siren. Suddenly Jagger changed his boxing stance, punching Dustin in his stomach then face. Dustin was instantly kicked out. Jagger sighed, walking away from Dustin. Dustin, however, regained consciousness. Dustin wiped the blood from his mouth, pulling out his submachine gun, rapidly firing after Jagger. Jagger punched after the bullets releasing a powerful gust of wind that was powerful enough to push back the window. Jagger leaped in the air, punching Dustin harder than before. Dustin's jaws were broken. He flew through a tree. Jagger was the declared winner. Dustin wouldn't recover. Jagger smiled walking away from the wooden patio.
The first match was against Jagger and a biker of the City of Old Malar, Dustin. Dustin was a big beefy fellow with blond hair. Dustin had a huge bushy blond mustache, with a scruffy beard. Dustin's weapon was a submachine gun wrapped in tape and bob wire. Dustin wore a vest that exposed his scars from being a slave for the Elves Of The Royal Elf Kingdom. Dustin pulled out a big knife twirling it in his hands. " Let's get this over with." Jagger nodded. His boxing style was a southpaw. He didn't move a muscle. Dustin began laughing. He ran towards Jagger, yelling like a siren. Suddenly Jagger changed his boxing stance, punching Dustin in his stomach then face. Dustin was instantly kicked out. Jagger sighed, walking away from Dustin. Dustin, however, regained consciousness. Dustin wiped the blood from his mouth, pulling out his submachine gun, rapidly firing after Jagger. Jagger punched after the bullets releasing a powerful gust of wind that was powerful enough to push back the window. Jagger leaped in the air, punching Dustin harder than before. Dustin's jaws were broken. He flew through a tree. Jagger was the declared winner. Dustin wouldn't recover. Jagger smiled walking away from the wooden patio.
