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... s a comfortable silence—the kind that follows a decisive victory. The dust was beginning to settle, coating the ruins of the basement room in a fine layer of pulverized stone and sand.
Ben walked calmly through the debris, stepping over shattered pillars and cracks in the foundation. He stopped in front of the unconscious form of Sir Crocodile. The former Warlord lay in a heap, his expensive suit tattered, his golden hook snapped in half, and his face bruised and swollen. He looked less ...
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