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He moved back swiftly dodging a slash to the neck, With A flick of the wrist his knife drove up aiming at the kneck, with a backward pivot to the left his opponent dodged and lifted a gun , I dropped my weight instinctively dodging a bullet to the head before the pistol could even fire. I lunged in and to my suprise met a rejection of my very exisitence. A propulsion backwards that rejected my slash to his neck,