"CJ descended the stairs and waded into the fight. His sights were set on his father; nothing could stand in his way. With deadly skill and precision, CJ progressed toward his father, leaving in his wake moaning and broken combatans that had once dared attempt to impede his progress.
Breeker, seeing his son had entered the fight, received and enjoyed a new surge of energy.
"If CJ will fight for me, I can certainly fight for myself," he proclaimed.
The beings in the ballroom, which had turned into a brawl, soon discovered they were no match for the two Breekers. Even though the attacks continued, the Breekers continued progressing toward a point were they would be able to merge forces. Charles and CJ's fight was so efficient and effective they resembled a gas cutting torch burning its way through plate steel."
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