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... Blood: Wing Buffet Daze: resisted.]
Mason growled and looked up from the ground. He'd been tossed a good twenty feet to crack a tree trunk, and probably a few ribs. He spit blood and winced, expecting broken was more likely than cracked. His left leg was also not quite right, and he gave Transformation a tick or two.
There were also several blueish, partially translucent figures watching him, and it didn't take long to recognize the Nimitz's.
"Stop fighting, Mason," whisp ...
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