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moved down with speed so it was beyond speed, and he caught tip of the
between his fingers, short of its He rose to his feet, still the spent
weapon by its and with smile, it toward the assassin. Then he step toward
slim young man. * * The country looked quiet and peaceful as Remo rolled
ambulance up to the front of the He was out the vehicle before it finished
rocking 
its springs. The house peaceful but death, he knew, peaceful thing. Only
amateurs noise. As Remo started up the steps the house, the front flew open
and the Wa assassin raced He saw Remo and vaulted small railing alongside
the porch ran around behind the ambulance to practice putting green. Remo
looked after Chiun appeared at the upstairs window saw Remo. "It is all
Remo," he called. "I him for you." "Thank you, Little Remo said. He walked
slowly 
the ambulance to the green. The Wa assassin, his breath coming in short
puffs, watched as American stopped ten feet away him and waited, hands on
all over, peanut," Remo said. Not the assassin thought. He had upstairs,
something that never happened before. But that was no that he would miss
now. The white man stood him, offering up his body to assassin's knives, and
with both hands once, the Wa ripped knives from belt, and flew them toward
the victim. Remo posed, hands on hips, until 
knives were almost him, and then his hands His left hand slashed against
handle of the knife aimed at his and knocked it to the ground. His right
moved only few inches upward, barely touching the knife at Remo's eyes, but
enough to the knife off course. It soared over white man's head travelled
ten feet more before it itself deep into 
trunk of fat tree. The Wa turned run. Panic overcame pride in and he fled.
But as reached the stand of suddenly, there was movement alongside and then
the American was in front of him, at him. The Wa turned away. ran back,
across the putting green the trees on the other But again he saw flash of
movement from the side his eyes, and then there was American again. He was
beckoning the Wa to 
on, to come assassin stopped. In desperation, he cried: "Who you- Who are
you two-" "Tell your ancestors us," Remo said. know who we are." The Wa
reached for one last knife on belt. One final chance. Even as he he knew it
would not work, but hand closed around the red leather and he slipped the
knife from 
belt and raised it up over his and then he felt the white man's close over
his. Wa's knife moved downward, but the white held the Wa's hand closed, and
the instead of releasing and flashing forward, moving down, and he felt
burst of pressure his hand, and the knife drove itself the assassin's
stomach. So this how it felt, he thought, then the knowledge that he had
knife buried in

Thanks, 


Eloise