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Arrival: IV

“My God,” Bel muttered, her face twisted strangely in shock.

“To think he took down that monster in only one strike,” Frost’s eyes were opened just as widely as his sister’s.

“He has not changed,” Kahn thought silently to himself as he watched the imposing figure of the Supreme standing over the fallen Fist Mind.

Fist Mind had been smashed into the ground, the area around him reduced to dust and his frame forced so deeply into the earth that only King Arthur could possibly draw him out. His left arm was missing from his shoulder, and his abdomen now sported a hole large enough to fit a child’s head into it – not that anyone was ever going to do that. His face was pale, and his eyes widened in shock and pain.

“I didn’t even see his movements!” Fist Mind thought in shock, his concern less about his broken body and more about the fact that his opponent was several times stronger than he was. He felt as though he was lying at the feet of a god, for only they could make him feel this helpl
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