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... the creature jumped high into the air without warning.
Their weapons had missed the target. Now the mistarget dragged their weights towards the ground...
As Zmey noticed he was falling, also looking at the lynx, it seemed to him as though time had held its breath.
He could see Spark's weight moving down as well. And the lynx seemed to suspend itself in the air, as if an invisible force supported it.
'Sneaky rat...'
At that moment, Zmey realised he was mov ...
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