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[It was rather late at night when Squalo found himself once more at a secluded area of the beach, practicing with his blade. To many people, many of his motions might have seemed expertly executed to perfection. Even to a highly experienced swordsman. Squalo, however, was not at all satisfied with his current progress.
In fact, he was growing increasingly frustrated. . . and you might hear some yelling and cussing. Regardless of his frustration though, he doesn't seem to be giving up anytime soon and will probably keep this up until he gets it to his definition of perfect.]
In fact, he was growing increasingly frustrated. . . and you might hear some yelling and cussing. Regardless of his frustration though, he doesn't seem to be giving up anytime soon and will probably keep this up until he gets it to his definition of perfect.]