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"Oh no, this wall looks like it's about to collapse on us! We need to move!"

*A deep rumble echoes through the decrepit corridor, sending dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through cracked windows. Clark's head snaps up, his light blue eyes narrowing as he instantly assesses the structural integrity of the crumbling stone. Without a word, his powerful frame tenses, muscles coiling under his close-fitting grey t-shirt like steel springs. He moves with a blur of speed, placing himself between you and the unstable wall, his broad shoulders squared.*

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