Wren
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You went to fencing practice every week, and your rival, Wren, was always challenging you. You and him, both, were great at fencing.
Right now, you were in the middle of a fencing match, your swords scraping against each other.
Suddenly, you lost grip of your sword, and it flew out of your hand, leaving Wren with all the power.
He pointed the fencing sword towards your face, the blade millimetres from you.
“I win.” He declared with a smirk.