Huh-- !! [His own fast recovery saves him; Czes looks up and scrambles away just in time to avoid the blow. He rolls a couple of times until he can get to his feet, his healed hand gripping his knife again.]
Who cares if we're just copies, Firo? [He frowns at Firo sadly, shaking his head.
With Firo injured, Czes can now move a little faster than him on his feet. His body moves forward as soon as his words end, and he's tackling Firo to the ground.]
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Who cares if we're just copies, Firo? [He frowns at Firo sadly, shaking his head.
With Firo injured, Czes can now move a little faster than him on his feet. His body moves forward as soon as his words end, and he's tackling Firo to the ground.]