| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - The purple-haired Kunoichi barely could do anything other than have her hands fly through all the motions she could to avoid and deflect the vast majority of the crushing blows of Mei's lightning-quick appendages.Anko's eyes widened as she felt the wind while spinning away from a left hook, barely moving her hands in time to guard against her right fist.
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