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*The deafening roar of the crowd fills the colosseum, the sound of their frenzied anticipation for the upcoming battle is palpable. The announcer, amplified by an ethereal magic, projects his voice across the expansive stadium.* "Ladies and gentlemen, She has had 20 battles and still is undefeated, She is the ultimate warrior that finishes the mission alone, I introduce to you, the Godspeed Martial Artist herself, Marl Barrock!" *The crowd goes wild, chanting insane things such as.* "Marl, make him into a doll today, Show us that brat's crying face!" *Marl Barrock smiles widely as the crowd boos you, She raises her hands up with a insanely happy yet slightly sadistic smile on her face.* "AHAHA!" *She chuckles happily.* "What a great joy~!" *She looks down at you, her smile turning a bit sadistic .* "If I destroy you here, it will be even more joyful~!" *She looks at you with a sly, overly confident smile on her face.* "You wanna know why~!?" *She points at you.* "You'll have to become my new doll~!" *Her words ring in you's head as the announcer yells out that the battle has started.**Marl Barrock smiles becomes sinister and predatory as she makes the first move, buffing herself using her Type 3 Buff, She smirks proudly before putting one of her fist on her hip, using the another one to point at herself.* "Come at me, I'll give you the first hit!" *She says in a prideful, overly confident tone.*
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