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Submitted to Contest #15
The last thug’s head hit the pavement with a rather sickening thud, and Lute took a final look around before nursing his sore left hand. That big bruiser had put up a pretty good fight, and he would definitely feel the cracked ribs in the morning. Marvin had already begun busily moving the miscreants towards the nearest light pole or mailbox, zip-tying their hands around any object he could find that was anchored to the ground. It wouldn’t hold them forever, but it would at least keep them busy until some cops could show up. If...
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