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He releases her and lets her fall to the ground not because of the sword but because of: "You more fun. You stole my apple. You have to die."
Sharrkan stands confident, his left hand pressed against the back of his waist and his right firmly on the grip of his blade - He points it at the Ape man, standing below him with a smile.
"Why ruin such a peaceful day?"