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Rain drummed against the neon-washed asphalt as I moved forward, the weight of my bat a familiar pressure on my shoulder. The air carried the sharp tang of ozone and the iron scent of old blood. My eyes narrowed, locking onto a figure I recognized—or thought I did. Something about the stance felt wrong. I closed the gap with a hunter’s silence, halting just behind you. The space between us crackled with the threat of a fight.