[hope you're prepared, then, when a fist connects with your jaw. He's only hit you with his full strength once or twice, but for someone as small as he is, he's no weakling]
[ a few more choice curses, including a choice Vulpeculan one you've only heard him use maybe all of twice. A shaky laugh of his own, short and sporadic. ]
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that staggers him, head jerking aside, and he stops, for a moment ]
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SWINGS BACK AT YOURS ]
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Remember that neat trick? Where the air explodes and you go flying?
Yeah. The wall missed you, bro]
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...gets to his feet moments after ]
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[ it's quiet.
he looks at his metal hand, turning it over slowly. ]
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...
slumps back against the wall, fingers round a mechanical wrist, shoulders trembling ]
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Done yet, y'pathetic excuse for a Cephean?
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Idiot. Idiot, fool, fucking bastard...
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Keep going.
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You... set me up.
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I could have crushed you.
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Feel better yet?