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- Drew’s vision blurred as his head swirled. He put pressure on his left leg, feeling his ankle crunch where it was broken, and let loose a scream of pain. Wiping his forearm across his brow, he only succeeded in smearing fresh blood in his eyes. Temporarily blinded he let out a roar as he felt claws rip into his right flank.
- B1 P6 C8
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