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- #1“The training ground behind Te Whare Toa was quiet except for the wind brushing through the pines. Hone Heke stood barefoot on the packed dirt, his toki‐axe resting across his shoulder like it weighed nothing. His stance was relaxed, but his eyes were sharp — the kind of sharp that came from battles, not drills.Wiremu Taihai stepped into the ring, taiaha spinning once in his hand before settling into guard. Calm. Focused. Breathing steady.Heke grinned. “Boy, you sure you wanna spar with me while ”
- #2“Heke moved first, a short step and a testing swing of the axe. Not full force — just enough to show intent. Wiremu slid sideways, taiaha flicking up to redirect the haft.“Fast,” Heke said. “You’re telegraphing,” Wiremu answered.Heke barked a laugh and came in heavier. The axe chopped downward, Wiremu pivoted, taiaha hooking under Heke’s wrist and guiding the strike into the dirt.Heke’s eyebrow lifted. “Cheeky.”Wiremu didn’t respond — he stepped in, shoulder driving forward, taiaha tip tapping He”
- #3“Heke switched stance, axe held low now, blade angled. “Alright then. Let’s dance properly.”He surged forward. The axe swept horizontally, forcing Wiremu to duck. Heke followed with a knee, then a rising chop. Wiremu blocked with the taiaha shaft, sparks of force snapping through the wood.Wiremu countered — a thrust to the throat line, a sweep at the ankle, a spinning redirect that knocked Heke off balance for half a heartbeat.Heke recovered instantly. “You fight like you’re reading me.”Wiremu’s ”
Art Style: Classic Action
Color Mode: Full Color
Panels: 3
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