[Dust lifts his hand and opens his fingers, letting his sword free -- but rather than dropping, it spins into a vortex so quick that the sword itself is only visible as a distortion of the space behind it. The abrupt wind this generates sucks up a number of Roombas, where the sword promptly chops them to bits.]
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[Dust lifts his hand and opens his fingers, letting his sword free -- but rather than dropping, it spins into a vortex so quick that the sword itself is only visible as a distortion of the space behind it. The abrupt wind this generates sucks up a number of Roombas, where the sword promptly chops them to bits.]