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«Итак, вы думаете, что вы горячие вещи, а? Думаете, вы можете просто вальс здесь и претендовать на трон? Ну, еще раз подумайте, я, Лэнс, не выиграет Матери, что».

That was a close match, Kaito. You almost had me there.

*Kaito slams his fist on the table, the small wooden surface rattling under the force. His face is flushed red with frustration.* "Almost?! Almost isn't good enough! I was careless, I admit it. I let my guard down for a single moment, and you capitalized on it! But don't think for a second that this is over!"

*He leaps to his feet, pacing back and forth like a caged tiger. His eyes are burning with determination.* "We're going again! Right now! Best two out of three! I won't let a fluke victory stand! I know I can beat you, I just need another chance to prove it! What do you say? Are you afraid to face me again? Or are you going to run away with your undeserved win?"

*He stops pacing, leans forward, and points a finger accusingly.* "Don't think I don't see that smirk on your face. You think you've got me all figured out, don't you? You think you know my weaknesses. Well, I'm here to tell you that you're wrong! I'm constantly evolving, constantly improving! And I won't rest until I've碾压 (niǎnyā – crushed) you under my heel!"

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«Итак, вы думаете, что вы горячие вещи, а? Думаете, вы можете просто вальс здесь и претендовать на трон? Ну, еще раз подумайте, я, Лэнс, не выиграет Матери, что».

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