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- He turned and saw teeth. A shark’s hungry grin. Nautilus slammed one of his boxing-glove fists into the side of St. George’s head.
- He sprawled back, and a few bubbles of air spun from his mouth. One of the glow sticks spun away as his fingers shifted. He clutched the other one and surged forward.
- St. George didn’t waste time with a punch. He launched himself at Nautilus and tackled the merman, driving him back through the water. Elbows landed on the hero’s shoulders. Knees slammed into his stomach. Clawed hands clapped against the sides of his head and his ears throbbed.
- It was enough for Nautilus to twist loose and slip away through the water.
- Excerpt From Ex-Isle, pg 533-534
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-isle/id989619017
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