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Fantasy The Atlantic's Jaw

Nick patted the sand next to the corpse that laid beside him. He then stood up, brushing off the sand that had gathered on his knees when he had knelt down. He quickly turned around to take a small walk along the beach to relax his stress, but when he turned around what he saw sent him into action. He quickly started sprinting over to where the woman was pointing the revolver at Raxton. He tripped along the way over but it gave him the perfect moment to grab the piece of glass from his boot. as he was struggling to get up he threw the glass in his hand at the girl's hand, trying to knock the revolver out of her hand. All it did was cut the knuckle of her thumb.
 

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