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... sharp pain through him, leaving his face flushed and his eyes watery.
He regretted skipping the ointment; now his muscles throbbed with sharp pain.
'I'm getting soft,' he thought. This pain was nothing compared to experiments in that white room, where tubes and wires pumped strange liquid into him.
"It's not like me to be pitiful…snap out of it," Viktor muttered loudly, and a playful smile bloomed upon his lips.
He sat up and stretched his muscles into different ...
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