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- When the Grimm suddenly spun, it only caught me with the edge of its claws, but those were still enough to tear great chunks from my armour and send me hurtling through the air. "Jaune, no!"
- "I'm alive!" I gasped, though it was a small miracle. My armour had three great rifts torn into it, right where my heart was, but it hadn't actually touched my body. A single inch between life and death… too close for comfort.
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