With the departure of the grill, and conclusion of the picnic, it is back to business as usual. Here is the result of the match between Mag and Braende.
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In a flicker of flame, Braende was standing inside the Legendary base. After a moment the disorientation of the portal wore off, and she headed down onto the
Dojo, where Mag stood waiting. She grinned and asked "Are you ready?" With a bow, Mag replied "Sure I am. Tell you what, if you can drop my
fields in ten minutes I'll owe ya one. Otherwise you can watch Gen this weekend and give me and the Misses a chance to vacation." Braende nodded in
agreement, and fire shot down to her hands, even as a wash of cold came over the area when Mag powered on his armor.
Ten minutes later, the spar was over. Mag was looking nonchalant, while standing in a small puddle of water. Braende was rather sweaty, and looking somewhat
disappointed. "Alright, you win, I can get the tip of the iceberg, but can't melt you." Braende conceded. "I gotta hand it to ya kid,
you're strong, but I've got 30 years in this armor. You can pick up Gen in the afternoon, and I'll even stock the freezer for you." chuckled
Mag.
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The Master said: "It is all in vain! I have never yet seen a man who can perceive his own faults and bring the charge home against himself."
>Analects: Book V, Chaper XXVI
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In a flicker of flame, Braende was standing inside the Legendary base. After a moment the disorientation of the portal wore off, and she headed down onto the
Dojo, where Mag stood waiting. She grinned and asked "Are you ready?" With a bow, Mag replied "Sure I am. Tell you what, if you can drop my
fields in ten minutes I'll owe ya one. Otherwise you can watch Gen this weekend and give me and the Misses a chance to vacation." Braende nodded in
agreement, and fire shot down to her hands, even as a wash of cold came over the area when Mag powered on his armor.
Ten minutes later, the spar was over. Mag was looking nonchalant, while standing in a small puddle of water. Braende was rather sweaty, and looking somewhat
disappointed. "Alright, you win, I can get the tip of the iceberg, but can't melt you." Braende conceded. "I gotta hand it to ya kid,
you're strong, but I've got 30 years in this armor. You can pick up Gen in the afternoon, and I'll even stock the freezer for you." chuckled
Mag.
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The Master said: "It is all in vain! I have never yet seen a man who can perceive his own faults and bring the charge home against himself."
>Analects: Book V, Chaper XXVI