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... f his face.
It felt like being struck by a car or a shot put, the muscles on his face rippling outward in waves centered on the fist. Spit and his mouthguard were flung violently to the left.
In an instant, Aragon's world spun. His vision was filled with stars of all colors, and the metallic taste of blood flooded his nostrils.
Aragon staggered a step, pressing his fist against Link's chest before his legs buckled, and he collapsed heavily onto the boxing ring.
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