You brace yourself, circling with your arms up, until he snaps. You see a blur, then hear a CRACK as he slams his fist into your jaw. You don't even have time to react. Your vision spots into reds and blues and greens and-
You hear an echoey and vague voice, but can't focus on its meaning. You get the sense that you're being moved, the world swimming into focus...
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