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 CAUTIOUSLY THE TWO CIRCLE, SEEKING A CHANCE TO STRIKE THE FIRST BLOW...

THE STORM SINGS TO ME, JO-JO! IT SHRIEKKS OF VICTORY!

USE YOUR EARS WELL, OLD ONE, FOR SOON THE WILL HEAR NOTHING!¶

BUT GOLTHA, CRAFTY NEPHEW OF TROUS, WHISPERS TO A FRIEND...

HOY! PERHAPS IS IS MY CHANCE! IF THIS ONCE BUT SLAY THE OLD FOOL...

HEH-HEH...AND THEN WE SLAY JO-JO! YOU WILL RULE AT LAST, GOLTHA!¶

MISSED YOU!

IS THAT MUCH A SUPRSIE TO YOU, OLD MAN?¶

AIEE! CAN'T LOOSEN MY KNIFE!

NOW WHO IS THE SUPRISED ONE?¶

YOU FOUGHT WELL...YET NOW...¶

BUT GOLTHA TRIPS HIS UNCLE, AND...¶

HOY! I TRIPPED! BUT STILL i WILL SLAY YOU, CONGO KING!

I DO NOT UNDERSTAND SUCH TREACHERY, YET IT SPARED MY LIFE!¶ 4