⤝⧫⤞ Every time I got up I was hit back down again, my back crashing down on the hard floor for the fifth time. I turned to my back where my brother, Hunter, held his hand down to help me up.I grabbed his hand and he helped me get up, "I told you," he paused sweeping my legs from under me, "never trust your enemy."I let out a groan and got back up dodging his swings and kicks he made at me. "What's up Ketz?" my
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