Pedro recieved a solid thwack on the back of his head, and he fell forward onto the chopping block. All went black, but it was the sort of black when you close your eyes, with the fuzzy, undiscribable visions dancing on the back of your eyelids, so it wasn't really black black. Not to mention, sounds around him were still muffled, or at least
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