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Glanos rubbed his sore chest and returned back into a claw stance. Looking at Grograk with his broken teeth, mangled, combat-worn body, Glanos focused his anger within the stance and threw himself at Grograk. With a high yell, Glanos jumped into the air and twisted his body into a low-kick into the thighs.
"Not bad, kid." Grograk said with a chuckle. "Dat tickled. Actually, maybe we better move to da blocks now. No tellin' where yer foot will go next." He said with a nervous expression and a look to his nether regions. Grograk spaced himself from Glanos and began to take a claw stance.
"Now listen. I will only tell ye dis once. I'm goin' to da a move that will break one of dose weak bones of yers. But if ye do dis block correctly, da move won't hurt at all. Got it? Now, get in da claw stance. Stances are da key to everything."
Grograk proceeded to do block move within the stance, his forearms bringing an x formation in front of his chest, while his legs were in a leaning forward motion to balance against a frontal assault. Glanos followed the steps, bringing his body into near perfect likeness of his teacher.
"Good. Now lets see if dat block of yers holds." Without a moments hesitation, Grograk leaped into the air and performed a high-flying kick aimed at Glanos' chest. The blocked budged slightly, but the stance helped Glanos hold his ground against the kick. Grograk laughed in satisfaction.
"Der, dats more like it. Now, let's keep practicing dis."
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