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[After the rather disastrous end to his "battle" in the chess match, Luke is having a grand old time hacking and slashing away at the trunk of a tree in some secluded area with his knife. After a while he gets irritated with ...something; the tree, himself, the knife, who knows? Either way he cries out in general frustration and throws the knife aside and stalks a few feet from it, clicking his lighter with his hands cupped around his face. After a few clicks, he pulls the lighter away and exhales a mouthful of smoke, cigarette in his hand.] Tch.

[lolol becoming nsfw.]