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- "Ugh," I grit my teeth as the Grimm's huge claws struck the shield, forcing my arm back and sending pain rocketing up my shoulder. Fetid breath washed into my face, red eyes glaring balefully down on me. Bracing Crocea Mors against the back of it I pushed forwards, trying to keep the larger beast from knocking me to the ground.
- A black blur passed beneath my right arm, a hooded figure appearing there before a sharp blade was forced up and underneath the Grimm's arm, piercing into its armpit. It roared in agony, staggering back and letting off its attack at the same time. I'd have liked to follow and cut it down but it was all I could do to fall back and rub my shoulder. Blake had it either way, leaping into its guard and cutting across the throat in one quick motion.
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