Michael Wilson
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They walked through the slums, and the pungent smell of garbage and sewage filled the air. The streets were narrow and filled with haphazardly constructed shanties made of scrap metal, cardboard, and other makeshift materials. Some buildings leaned precariously against one another, as if on the verge of collapse, making Emir feel like they would fall on him at any second. And the residents stared at them warily, their eyes following their every move. It was clear that this was a place where…-
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As the battle raged on, Emir's movements became a breathtaking display of combat prowess. His footwork danced with perfect synchrony, and his body weaved and dodged with astonishing speed and accuracy. The knives of his adversaries moved in slow motion compared to his own strikes, not only due to his TDS ability but also his skill. Emir's knife was an extension of his arm, an instrument of swift and precise death. It slashed through the air, leaving trails of crimson in its wake. His wrist…
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'Again?!' Emir thought as he quickly sidestepped the boy's attack and grabbed his wrist, twisting it until he dropped the knife. The boy fell to the ground, whimpering and trembling with fear. "Who sent you?" He demanded his voice firm and commanding. "I-I don't know what you're talking about." He stuttered, his eyes darting around nervously. Emir searched his pockets and found a piece of paper with an address on it. "This is where you were headed, right?" He asked, holding up the paper.…
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The man's eyes widened in alarm as he swiftly evaded the attack, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow. The sound of the knife slicing through the air echoed throughout the tense atmosphere. Undeterred, Emir smoothly transitioned into a series of rapid slashes, aiming for his opponent's vulnerable limbs. His knife whirled through the air, and the man danced on the edge of its danger, his instincts, and reflexes pushed to their limits as he deflected each strike with his blade. The clash of metal…
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Understanding the question Emir answered seconds later: "Reputation?" The manager nodded in agreement. "Yes, reputation is a crucial factor. In addition to knowledge, experience, and ability, although the elite students themselves don't need any of that, anyone trying to become one however, must be trusted and known to be reliable in the field. And of course, they need to have accepted a mission to the front lines, at least once. So I'm counting on you to make the most of the next two years and…
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It took Emir a moment to process her question. 'Although she claims to trust me, I can't say the same about them yet,' he thought. 'And if I ever needed information related to hunters, Lyra would be my go-to source.' 'They could help me get used to ruin diving, but I need to experience it alone to prepare myself for what lies ahead with the organization.' 'No benefit.' After that thought crossed his mind, Emir replied, "I appreciate the offer, but I think I'd prefer to handle things on my…
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After eating and bidding his family goodbye, Emir went up to the control station. Reaching there half a minute later, he spotted a hunter, walking up next to him, he asked: "Hey, I'm called Emir, a hunter trainee, got discharged a few days ago so I'm wondering, do you know who I can go to ask for an energy pack? My augmented suit died in the attack many days back." Instead of replying, the man in a sudden movement reached out and raised his hand towards Emir's shoulder, causing him to flinch and…
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Giving them privacy, the nurse, Emma, and Jake left the room. His family, or at least his body's family, came in looking like they had cried for days, their eyes red and swollen. After the door closed, Laura rushed to Emir's side, taking his hand in hers. "Oh, thank God you're okay." She said, tears streaming down her face. "I'll be fine, nothing to worry about," Emir replied weakly, feeling a lump form in his throat. Lily stood by the bed, her arms crossed and a serious expression on her…
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Suddenly, the hunter made a sharp turn, revealing his head for just a split second. Emir seized the opportunity as he activated his ability and fired the rifle, the bullet almost instantly piercing through the rogue's helmet, lodging itself in their skull. The hunter fell off their bike, straight to the ground, or at least that's what Emir thought would've happened. They somehow lived through the shot and started firing back at Emir, with one bullet hitting his shoulder. Clang! Thankfully,…
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As the night fell, they settled into position. The moon was full and bright, casting an eerie glow over the desolate landscape. Emir could hear the sounds of the wind rustling through the trees and the occasional howl of distant monsters. Jake and he patrolled the east side of the truck's perimeter, scanning the darkness for any signs of danger. They watched in silence, their eyes never leaving the shadows. The tension was palpable, and Emir could feel his heart racing in his chest.…
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