not met, rendered immediate extrication. In
certain cases, you could win back your spot,
but having a firm mental hold on the
location of your own cell was determined to
be of great importance, one of many
disciplines required in this spiritual warrior
sect.
Assuming I would never give up my
cell in such a manner, my challenger had
assumed that I would reveal the location of
my cell and try to reach and lock it first. But
that was not what I had planned. Within
moments, we had passed by my cell,
although my challenger was unaware of it.
And several moments after passing my cell, I
counted on something else, the fact that my
challenger might be wearing down with
fatigue. After all, we had raced through
several tubes since we'd been there; all very
long, and all very complicated.
Turning to face my challenger who
remained about twenty feet behind, she was
cocky and arrogant, making statements
regarding my eventual need to reveal the
place of my cell. Sending a ray of light to
throw her off her path, I took the challenger
off guard. As the light came from my hand,
the ray of light shot directly towards her left
brent
(Brent)
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