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The Breaker of Bones

Clay had been so distracted,she had only noticed it very late and now,she had no way of stopping it.

She could have moved back but she knew that there was no escaping it,it was coming at her fast and Clay was visibly lagging already.

Clay could do nothing else other than watch as the brace came closer in slow motion and finally sunk into her ribs, throwing what little balance she had left off and pushing her in to the railings.

Clay's side exploded in a sea of pain as she bent to grab her side,her mind racing and her senses temporarily dulled and even her eyes had somehow become blurry as the pain overwhelmed her.

" OH HO OH FOLKS !!!? DO YOU SEE THAT!?? THE MUTE MUST BE IN TREMENDOUS PAIN AND HE DOES NOT LET THAT AFFECT HIS PRODUCTIVITY !!!!HE IS ALREADY COOKING UP PLANS FOR CLAY !!! AND THE BRACES ARE BACK OVER HIS FIST !!!!WELL , HE ALREADY LOST ONE ARM , SO HE IS OF COURSE MAKING DO WITH WHAT LITTLE RESOURCES HE HAS !!! AND THAT HIT TO CLAY'S RIBS !!!! WE CAN ONLY IMAGINE WHAT KIN
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