[Then there's an enraged teenage boy flying into him. His head rocks back with the full force of the punch, and it's unpleasant.]
[But it's not lethal. Peter might just as well punch foot-thick marble, that mask isn't going to break easily. And what's worse, Grand Fisher fights back. It's a mess of mangled fur and slashing claws, those horrible flat teeth gnashing and snapping to get a bit of Peter any way he can.]
[He moves to roll Peter onto his back and pin him down with his full weight, gripping his arms and leaning down to leer into his face.]
Two.
[His mouth yawns open, ready to rip Peter's soul apart and swallow it.]
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[Then there's an enraged teenage boy flying into him. His head rocks back with the full force of the punch, and it's unpleasant.]
[But it's not lethal. Peter might just as well punch foot-thick marble, that mask isn't going to break easily. And what's worse, Grand Fisher fights back. It's a mess of mangled fur and slashing claws, those horrible flat teeth gnashing and snapping to get a bit of Peter any way he can.]
[He moves to roll Peter onto his back and pin him down with his full weight, gripping his arms and leaning down to leer into his face.]
Two.
[His mouth yawns open, ready to rip Peter's soul apart and swallow it.]