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Everything that goes up comes down again.

And down comes Luna’s head slamming into the mat accelerated by Sadie’s suplex.

By the time Luna’s mind catches up with the present, her senses explode with the dizzying white noise of pain.

Inwards, she was screaming. But to an onlooker, she was nothing more than a silent ragdoll in the hands of Sadie, who transitioned her from one painful hold to another, giving no quarter.

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