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Luke gently hops out the plane and steps out onto the runway , his hood flicked up to child him from the wind and his arms tucked into his hoodie. He hated warm weather it was too humid and stuffy, at least it should be cool inside the temple. Judging from the other people this was a contest and his other competitors seemed to be better than him in a few fields, but it wasn't always smarts or brawn that won , hopefully luck would be on his side.
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