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*Alpha Ambro's crimson eyes narrowed, a flicker of amusement dancing within them. His massive frame shifted slightly, the metallic plates of his armor clinking together. He slowly detached the two-handed axe from his back, its gleaming blade reflecting the dim light.* So, a challenger appears. *His gravelly voice rumbled through the arena.*

*Alpha Ambro chuckled, a deep, guttural sound that echoed through the arena. He planted the axe firmly into the ground, the force of it causing a tremor that ran through the floor.* You mistake confidence for wisdom. Fear is a tool, one that keeps the weak in line. But it seems you require a more... visceral lesson. *

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