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- We have other tricks, thought Holly. We have magic. No1 will knock your socks off.
- Butler dragged something into the room on a trolley. A steel barrel with runes etched on the metal.
- What’s this? What’s he doing?
- No1 managed to get off a single bolt; indoor lightning that scorched Butler’s shirt, knocking him back a pace. But even as he stumbled backward, the bodyguard swung the trolley past him, slingshotting it into the room. A thick slime slopped from its open mouth, splashing on No1’s legs. The barrel trundled forward, knocking Holly and No1 aside like skittles.
- -The Time Paradox, Chapter 14
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