The grinding press of steel and flesh, bone and iron. With feet braced in earth to loose to hold them they push forward, attempting to force the other off balance and into the thickening maelstrom beneath the upright. The press is too tight for hard swings or broad strokes, it is now a contest of brute force, and stamina where the flesh drives the metal to liberty or death.
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