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- Tseeew! Tseeew!
- The Hork-Bajir were firing. All that saved us was the care the Hork-Bajir had to take not to hit their master.
- Prince Jake rolled off the visser and onto the floor. His fur burned and smoked where a Dracon beam had penetrated the muscled shoulder.
- <To the door!> Prince Jake yelled.
- Marco yanked it open.
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