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... like a wounded bear. Blood dripped from the giant’s broken wrist, but his remaining hand still gripped a boarding axe he’d snatched from one of his fallen men. The weapon looked like a toy in his massive fist, but Pierre knew it could split his skull just as easily as the saber had.
Hardy’s endurance is the only thing keeping me upright. This bastard hits like a freight train.
Pierre’s ribs screamed with each breath. His left shoulder had gone numb after blocking one of Gideon’s ...
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