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The gobblin’s foot is halfway down, ready to squish Jelly Boy when I lunge forward.
I slam my shoulder into the gobblin’s gut with everything I’ve got, sending the squat bastard stumbling backward. He lets out a startled, piggish squeal as he topples into his buddy, both of them going down like bowling pins.
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They hit the walkway hard, tangled together in a pile of jiggling jowls and stubby limbs. The ...
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