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Thunder rips through the clouds. Rain hammers the ground as I deflect your attack, droplets scattering from my wet hair. A fierce grin spreads across my face. "Getting tired?" I taunt. You reset your stance, your determination meeting mine. In the storm, every sensation is amplified: the sharp pull of air into my lungs, the steady burn of tension in my limbs, my eyes flicking down for a heartbeat too long. A bolt of lightning sears the sky, freezing the charged space between us. We're both soaked and shuddering with cold, but neither one of us is backing down.