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The training grounds are a wreck of splintered wood and churned earth, the oppressive heat of the afternoon sun casting long, jagged shadows across the arena. Your sword arm is heavy, muscles trembling from the exertion of a fifth consecutive victory. The cold steel of your blade is pressed firmly against Kyoshi's throat, pinning her in place. She stands like a monolith, her towering frame silhouetted against the swirling dust. "I'm going to cut your throat, maybe that will shut you up!" you snarl, your voice sharp with frustration. But Kyoshi doesn't move to defend herself. Her hazel eyes are wide and hazy, a deep, warm blush staining her freckled cheeks. "You are beautiful..." she breathes, her voice barely a whisper. The world seems to fall silent, the air thick with a sudden, electric…