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| Artwork created by robustidol |
“Who was that?“ Archie barked through his gritted teeth.
It was the short, sweet moment when time stood still, right after the impact, right before the pain set in. It was a very short moment. Most men used it to make a funny face and think something smart like “Damn, this is gonna hurt…” or “Why me?”.
Archie used it to repeat the question.
“Who was tha---“
He didn’t make it to the question mark.
