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... xceeding that of most humans. For that reason, I needed a plan that was both thorough and brutal, which is why I went to the trouble of crafting grenades. If the sniper shot failed, I had to be prepared for its sudden, stealthy assault...
... And now, the sensation of the wind brushing against my skin, the air thick and stagnant, and a world where the concept of time stretches endlessly, like taffy pulled too thin.
Grrrrrr...
The beast's amber eyes locked onto mine, but I ...
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