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- <Too bad there's no door,> Prince Jake said. <Rachel? Marco? Ax? Make a door.>
- Rachel stood. Eight hundred pounds of loose, shaggy brown fur over massive muscle and bone.
- KABOOM!
- Rachel slammed into the wall.
- The flimsy drywall cracked from baseboard to ceiling in several places.
- "What the...?" Before the human-Controller on the other side of the wall could finish his cry...
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