[Pierce was wise enough to turn his head enough to sight the Soldier a moment before he was tackled over. It allowed him to bring his arms up in order to brace when he tumbled to the floor. How rude!
There was a flare of pain along his arms and ribs, but he was hopeful that he hadn't broken anything. The Soldier hit like a freight train. That irony was not lost on him either.]
That's quite enough of that. [Okay, he might have wheezed that out.]
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There was a flare of pain along his arms and ribs, but he was hopeful that he hadn't broken anything. The Soldier hit like a freight train. That irony was not lost on him either.]
That's quite enough of that. [Okay, he might have wheezed that out.]