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... n I say this. I stand six and a half feet tall barefoot, and I’m two hundred and fifty pounds out of armor. I’ve been fighting my whole life, and that doesn’t make one soft.
You can imagine then, the strength in the arm holding me over the flame single-handed as though I weighed no more than a puppy.
I struggled against the grip, but the hand squeezed tighter and my vision began to blur. I tried to breathe, started to panic when I found I couldn’t. I punched at the arm attached t ...
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