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“Enough games,” Hyperion told me. “We fight on land.” I was about to make some clever comment, like “No,” when the Titan yelled. A wall of force slammed me through the air—just like the trick Kronos had pulled on the bridge. I sailed backward about three hundred yards and smashed into the ground. If it hadn’t been for my new invulnerability, I would’ve broken every bone in my body. I got to my feet, groaning. “I really hate it when you Titans do that.”
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