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- He backhanded the damage he’d done, sending the fragments of wood and wood splinters into the air- just as Mary had stepped up onto a stack of barrels behind him. She raised her arms, shielding her face from the spray. Caught off guard- defenseless.
- “No,” the Infante said, reaching to his left, while Mary was behind him and to his right.
- In the doing, he blocked and caught a knife attached to a wire, that Mary had sent flying at him, while pretending to be on the defensive.
- Crown-of-thorns-20-8
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