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- The muscles in my back legs coiled up. I bared my teeth and gave them another roar loud enough to make the ground quiver.
- I leaped through the air, claws outstretched.
- I sailed through the air and struck the closest Hork-Bajir in the chest.
- Down he went with me on top of him. He rolled over and tried to get up. He was fast. I was faster.
- He struck at me with his razored arm. I ducked under the blow. My left paw swung, so fast even I couldn't see it. It left four oozing tracks across the Hork-Bajir's shoulder.
- Another Hork-Bajir! Wrist blades, elbow blades and talons whizzed. They were like a pair of lawn mowers on full throttle.
- And still I was faster. I can't even remember what happened next. All I have is this image of the tiger — of me — with claws slashing and jaws snapping. I was a whirlwind of orange fur and black stripes.
- The Hork-Bajir fell back. I roared. They turned and ran.
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