You gain the upper hand in the duel

You slice off Dr. Lengths' stupid looking moustaches (Why does he have more than one moustache, anyway?). "AAAAHHHHH!" the doctor screams. He quickly turns and charges toward you, sword pointed at your chest. This is it; prepare to die.

Whoa! Somehow, you dodge his blade at the last second. You run up behind him and rapidly cut the letter 'Z' into the back of his shirt. "I've always wanted to do that," you declare cheerfully.

"RRRARRRGH!" Dr. Lengths shouts furiously. "Die, you scum!" He swings his sword, but you parry his blade. You twist to the side and punch Dr. Lengths in his rib cage.

"Oof!" Dr. Lengths grunts as your fist connects with his midsection. He stumbles and lands on his backside. His sword falls to the ground a foot away from you. You kick it away and aim your sword at Dr. Lengths' throat.

"Make it quick," Dr. Lengths hisses.

"I don't want to kill you, Doctor," you growl angrily. "But I will if you force me to."

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