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... round like some pathetic worm, his body screaming in protest with every inch of progress.
His left arm was still useless, dangling at his side like a piece of rotten meat. His leg throbbed with a pain so intense it threatened to drag him back into unconsciousness. Every breath felt like swallowing broken glass, and he was fairly certain at least three of his ribs had punctured something important.
This was what victory looked like, apparently.
He reached into his satchel ...
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