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- "The twelve foot tall Cyclops roared in disapproval. [...] The cyclops picked up a boulder the size of a small car and hurled it toward me. 'It's tail time!' I cried as I stepped to the side and drew my tail back. 'Paging Mr. McGwire, Mr. Mark McGwire!' *Thwak!* I swung my tail like a baseball bat and smacked the boulder, sending it back in a hard like drive, right at the cyclops's midsection. Old One-Eye caught the boulder in his chest, wrapping his arms around it. The impact sent him flying into the side of a mountain. But he came charging back, twice as mad."
- - Pages 44-45
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