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- St. George threw tire after tire. They slammed into the armored titan and bounced off into the garden or toward the Melrose gate. One or two shot straight back and hit the short wall in front of St. George. It was like a brutal game of dodgeball. They weren’t forcing the armored titan back, but they were stopping it from doing anything else.
- He was pulling his punches. He knew it wasn’t Danielle in the battlesuit, but he still knew it was hers. Part of her, almost. He didn’t want to damage it.
- Excerpt From Ex-Purgatory, pg 592
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-purgatory/id676938479
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