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Syma stepped forward. “But truth doesn’t need translation.” She pressed a button. The real footage of Shiva saving a burning orphanage played on every screen in the city.

Shiva, the fearless Rowdy Rathore , had cleaned up his town. The fake Vikram Singh Rathore had become a real hero. But peace never lasts for a rowdy. Syma stepped forward

Shiva’s fists clenched. “Koi mujhe joke bolega, toh uski aukat dikha dunga.” the fearless Rowdy Rathore

Hndy Kaml laughed. “You can’t stop translation, Rathore. Every language changes you.” Rathore. Every language changes you.”