[Xanatos rolled his eyes. He idly brushed some dirt off of his jacket, looking at Matt and Bradbury. Despite the fact that his mind was racing at a million miles an hour, his face remained calm and impassive. He needed a plan to get out of this. He somehow needed to get out of this.]
If I'll get another weapon, I'll take yours.
[Before Bradbury had time to react, Xanatos lunged at the halberd, attempting to yank it out of Bradbury's grasp. The crowd roared in approval.]
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If I'll get another weapon, I'll take yours.
[Before Bradbury had time to react, Xanatos lunged at the halberd, attempting to yank it out of Bradbury's grasp. The crowd roared in approval.]