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Oscar thrust his lance to burst as many bubbles as possible, but a new one formed immediately to take the destroyed one's place. He jumped up and moved around to outrun the daggers and bubbles, but they somehow stayed fixated on him. More daggers stuck onto his arm before washing away into puddles, muddying the dirt.
His feet splattered on the slippery mud, and some flew out to stain his cheek. His eyes atop his muddy face remained clear, staring straight at Natasha's moving ...
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