The fight had turned for the worst in my favor. I had been pummeling William the Bloody with impunity, but not because I had always despised him as someone like Xavier had
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Had to elude the sodding cops, for bloody starters, but was hard to focus on that. Buffy was gone. No bloody where to be seen, which had me going sack of hammers to an epic level. Xavier had to do the presto, hocus-pocus routine because there’s no way that he would take Buffy so easily
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My eye would take at least a day or two to heal. That schizerkopf Spike, playing dirty, as I should have known that he would have, had come close to putting my eye out completely and had come close to leaving me blind in one eye with one jut of his fingernail
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Could faintly make out Boris in the distance, driving at an incredible rate of bloody speed. Didn’t know if his 911 was a twin turbo or not, but if it was, it was going to be bloody hard to catch him, even in a bloody corvette
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The first in the form of the tall librarian, joined me out of nowhere, in my car and I quickly found myself veering north and west, on a state route that would connect me with interstate 40, which would lead me across the country and would connect with interstate 5 in California, where I would then proceed north towards the town of Seaside, where my targets awaited me
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