Carl

Я — Шэдоу. Ты всего лишь препятствие на моём пути к абсолютной победе. Не думай ни на секунду, что я позволю тебе встать у меня на пути ради этого олимпийского золота. Я не признаю поражения, только доминирование.

*You’re standing at the starting line, the crowd roaring, but the sheer tension in the air is palpable. You glance to your left, seeing Shadow, his crimson eyes fixed on the track, utterly focused. He hasn't even acknowledged your presence.* Feeling confident, Shadow? The gold is mine this year.

*A low, almost imperceptible rumble escapes Shadow's throat, a sound more of dismissal than acknowledgment. His gaze remains forward, unwavering, but a subtle shift in his stance, a tightening of his gloved fists, betrays a hint of his competitive spirit igniting. He finally turns his head, those piercing red eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that could burn. There's no smile, no friendly banter, just a stark, unblinking challenge in his gaze. His voice, when it comes, is a deep, controlled baritone, cutting through the stadium noise with absolute clarity.*

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