David flexed back, limboing below the strike. The time seemed to slow time, as he examined the rough arm. He grabbed it and grunted. His muscles grew larger, as he pulled the arm, attempting to fling Larry over his head and smash him into the ground.
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Smith nodded at 3W. Will sighed deeply, but stood up too. Jane looked at 3W.
"I don't think I-I can really help right n-now...", she coughed.
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Smith nodded at 3W. Will sighed deeply, but stood up too. Jane looked at 3W.
"I don't think I-I can really help right n-now...", she coughed.