[Raph's vision blurs at the edges, muscles tense, and breath hisses through gritted teeth.
Then there's a sharp sound, his palm tingles distantly. Then he blinks and it all floods in with a rush of light and noise. He'd just smacked Don across the face. Hard.]
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Then there's a sharp sound, his palm tingles distantly. Then he blinks and it all floods in with a rush of light and noise. He'd just smacked Don across the face. Hard.]