The image flickers. Screams. A dull roar. And pouring afterimages and shaking lights. A massive shockwave crashing from behind. And I…. “Huff.” I opened my eyes. Junior. The smell of dust and iron. And a faint light spreading from the edge of my vision. A voice. Junior. “…Yeah.” Cough! My words were cut off by coughing. It’s hard to breathe....
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