I walked in so cooly and silently that they didnt even see me, yet everything was going according to plan. I tip-toed over to the arrangement of fancy knives, picked up seven, and shot four over, all, perfect bulls-eyes, into the targets in the shooting rande, without taking a single step towards them, but this was not my best work, i master in physcial combat. by then, i had most of their attention, but i wanted all of it. In one minute, flat (i counted) i beat one of the dummies so badly that the filling was sagging out of it,and there were slashes in all the deadly areas i could think of. Next, i scaled one of the wodden poles nearby, and from the top of it, i shot the remaing four knives into all four corners of the table, without even knocking over a cup. finally, with a nod, they excused me.
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