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    Cliff was only aiming to push the guy off the puck, maybe disrupt his stride long enough to give Rozanov time to catch up, but Hollander wasn’t expecting the hit, and it caught him at an awkward angle, knocking one of his legs out from under him.

    Cliff watched as he slid uncontrolled, his momentum carrying him into the boards ahead of them at full speed. His shoulder hit first, but then Cliff heard his helmet hit the boards with a deafening crack.

    For a moment, the arena was deathly silent, as though the whole crowd was holding its breath. Cliff dropped to a crouch above Hollander’s body, still splayed out on the ice. There was blood streaming out of his nose. He wasn’t moving.

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    “My soul is Red,” Pavel says, and even now there is pride in his voice as he proclaims it. “But my blood runs red, too. My heart beats red. And you, luchik, you make me run more red than the Line ever could. Korbut can find himself another Ranger. Blin, I’ll hunt one down for him myself. But he won’t have you.”

    The Bolshoi Theatre, with shifted loyalties.

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  3. Rec 27

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    Even if no ghost ripped his soul from its shell for his sins, even if no demon or nosalis tore his heart from his chest, then Artyom, sweet and cold-blooded Artyom, Artyom the ranger who could slice a man's throat open one second and chuckle hoarsely at a joke in the next, Artyom who'd nearly sliced his throat open in Venice... Artyom put knives and arrows and silent ball bearings in men for infinitely less than what Pavel had done to him.

    And yet,

    Pavel woke up.

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    16 Dec 2025

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    This is revolutionary

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    He considered taking it and tucking it into the pocket between his heart and lungs, could he really give up his last hope-

    Could he risk giving it up and everything falling to shit, leaving him to rot in visceral agony until he finally found a way in which to crucify himself but not kill the tender muscle in John's chest?

    (In which Roach isn’t coping.)

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