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_{[Undamaging or no, his fist is still the size of a small roast turkey.]

[Heather's breath leaves her in a whoosh and she stumbles back several steps, clapping a hand to her stomach and wheezing slightly.]

[She... totally should have been ready for that. But she didn't exhale quick enough.]}

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