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==On Foreign Ground, Strike Deep==
 
==On Foreign Ground, Strike Deep==
Though [[Choshu Ishi]] wanted, more than anything, to end the fight with a single, swift blow, he had learned the value of patience where [[Mayhiros Xenon]] was concerned; he would wait to see the secret of these "new tricks" before he struck.  He flooded his anima with more Essence and the mica there took on the Radiance of a Glowing Coal, even as a phantom colossus rose up around him.
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Though [[Choshu Ishi]] wanted, more than anything, to end the fight with a single, swift blow, he had learned the value of patience where [[Mayhiros Xenon] was concerned; he would wait to see the secret of these "new tricks" before he struck.  He flooded his anima with more Essence and the mica there took on the Radiance of a Glowing Coal, even as a phantom colossus rose up around him.
  
 
Ishi didn't have to wait long for Xenon's trick.  The horselord threw his lance, Pine Needle, high into the air and put an arrow to his bow as he rode his black [[The Marukan Alliance|Marukani]] battler in a hard circle around the Ivory Dragon.  Xenon cried out "The Rose Has Many Thorns" as he drew back the bowstring and green-glowing thorny vines seemed to grow beneath him as he let the arrow fly.
 
Ishi didn't have to wait long for Xenon's trick.  The horselord threw his lance, Pine Needle, high into the air and put an arrow to his bow as he rode his black [[The Marukan Alliance|Marukani]] battler in a hard circle around the Ivory Dragon.  Xenon cried out "The Rose Has Many Thorns" as he drew back the bowstring and green-glowing thorny vines seemed to grow beneath him as he let the arrow fly.

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