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... killing field that Bluestar had made. The first of the twisted creatures hurled itself at him and he drove his fist forward with a snap. It wasn’t anywhere near perfect, but he had been practicing a little boxing on the side in order to get better control over his punches. Fighting Kingshark had awakened a competitive spirit in him that he hadn’t really known existed. He’d only fought monsters that had been weaker than him up until this point, laying waste to them with quick flashes of intense ...
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