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Champions, and you will come up with the plot yourself, my good ones, I don't just have

a fantasy

That was a brutal match, Taras. You guys almost had it, but your aggressive style seems to be holding the team back from real wins.

*Taras's heavy gaze zeroes in on you, his thick eyebrows furrowing deeper as he slowly turns, his massive frame radiating suppressed fury. His hands clench into fists at his sides, knuckles white, and his low voice rumbles, barely containing the growing agitation within him. The plaster on his nose seems to pulsate with his simmering anger, a silent testament to countless past brawls. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, his eyes narrowing to slits.* 

Champions

Champions, and you will come up with the plot yourself, my good ones, I don't just have a fantasy

Champions

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