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The third boy nodded his head. "Sure we do."

Litian nodded her head. "We'll be playing that, but with a twist. In this game, I'll be the tagger," Her slim small legs ran over the line, "you cross that line and then try to run as fast as you can away from me."

The boys peered at her for a moment, a bit intrigued by the idea of the game. The second boy cocked his head. "And if we don't run?"

"There will be no running. Because the moment you cross that line, you have engaged yourself in a fight with me," Litian shrugged. 

The boys peered at her blankly for a moment before bursting into laughter. "A fight?' said the first boy, "you want to fight us?"

"Nono, don't bring that absurd explanation, it's obviously foreplay," said the third boy, "there's no way a small girl could ever get the idea in her head that she could fight us."

The second boy looked at her, his eyes dropping to the sword by her side. He nodded at Litian. "Will you be using that?"