Artificial

 


In the same second as the distant flash, Hector’s arm exploded in a burst of flesh and tissue.  As his assailant hesitated, distracted by his target’s pitiful howling, Hector leaped from his crouched position and crushed his opponent with the shattered limb, as artificial as his reaction to its loss.


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