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... ds against his chest. His breaths came in short, ragged bursts as pain wracked his body. His mouth was smeared with red, a testament to the beating he'd endured.
"Ned! Hold on!" Atlas sprinted toward him, his body a blur of speed. He dropped to one knee, immediately channeling his Neba into Ned's battered form. His hands glowed faintly as the Neba seeped into Ned, the wounds on Ned's hands and torso knitting themselves together slowly.
"I'm fine," Ned muttered, though his trembli ...
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