Roy ran around like a lunatic for a second, trying to find more men to fight, but there were none, and his back was really starting to hurt from the fight. He heard pops when he tried to stand back up, and he winced painfully.
"Ow. I mean, I'm gonna throttle whoever did that to me. Where are th' rest of ya? Scared of Mr. Furious, are ya?"
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"Ow. I mean, I'm gonna throttle whoever did that to me. Where are th' rest of ya? Scared of Mr. Furious, are ya?"