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Out Cold

Out Cold

by | Feb 13, 2018 | P, Phil Charter, Short Story

Marlon couldn’t breathe. He grimaced in agony as he clamped his hand to his ribs. His opponent’s fist had slammed home into its target, flipping the pain level from zero to searing. +++++He was used to fighting through pain, but for him to be this hurt was rare. Most...