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... am into his low jaw, causing him to stumble wildly to his left, almost falling to the ground from the contact. Scorch finally leaped off his head and landed on his shoulder, shrieking angrily at Durn, who was grinning at his handwork.
Jethro groaned in pain, clutching his throbbing jaw. He worked it gingerly, stretching his mouth to test if anything was broken.
"That’s it!" someone yelled from the stands above. "Beat him up! Crush the runt and his stupid lizard!"
Durn gri ...
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