[whoops, a little overkill? Oh well. Zoro stalks through the swirling dust and steam, three swords at the ready, hunting his opponent. If he's been taken down by the debris, good, but if not, he's ready to resume the fight. As he steps out into the light, Zoro manages to speak around the hilt in his teeth]
I know you're not that weak. Come out! We're going to settle this the right way.
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I know you're not that weak. Come out! We're going to settle this the right way.