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"What the hell, Claire, what was that for?!"
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"What the hell, Claire, what was that for?!"
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Of course, this blow was like no other. Dim could take beatings from most others and still find ways of brushing them off, but receiving such violent aggressions from his brutish Master hurt him more than anyone.
Maybe he wasn’t standing tall enough, or maybe he had accidentally left a soldier alive… Whatever it was, the assault was unforeseen and caught the poor guardian by surprise. Gasping before impact, the lad had been viciously flung back several yards and collided against a wall… Head first.
Bleeding, Dim staggered to his feet, only to fall against the stone floor. His vision was dark, though he was still conscious enough to think and to feel. Scared, the boy began to cry both in fear of his vision and fright that Reave will hit him again.
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Khan’s expression went from something calm to that of one who was thoroughly surprised by what just transpired. This woman had the nerve to reach up and not just slap his cheek with her palm, but then to come back with the other - balled into a fist! The resulting two sounds were of him making a low grunt, and the sound of his skin being punished by her blows. Taking a step back, checking his breathing, seeing that he had held it in — And just looking up at her with those powerful, blown-wide, pupils! “…………” Not saying a damn thing, and just taking whatever she threw at him next. Allowing for her frustrations, or whatever it was that was guiding her, to come out in such furious way.
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"Shit!" Clint cursed, wincing as he touched his bleeding nose. "What the hell was that for?!"
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It took Clint a moment to catch his breath after the blow. "S-Steve, I said I was sorry," he sputtered, coughing and clutching his chest.
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"Ow!" Clint cried, snacking Peter's arm. "What the hell! God dammit, you pack quite a punch, kid... Shit," he hissed, nursing his bruising cheek.
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Clint stared at Jarvis in shock, a hand to his cheek. "Woah, hey... What was that for?"