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- Hale beat his fists against its chest. His arms were windmills of violence, tenderizing the flesh, cratering it deeper into the ground. Fourze and Chuuya kept their distance. They wouldn't approach a hurricane like that.
- "Hmmph. We softened him up first." Chuuya watched him soccer-kick the monster's head, spinning it like a toy. "It made it easy for him."
- The monster tried to get away, its meaty fingers clawing at the concrete. Hale dragged him back for more punishment, ten incisions carving into the floor. A thick, stuttering noise gurgled in its throat as Hale pulled it into a chokehold. A cry for help, maybe
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