Wrestling the Tofflin

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Chris and Quax suddenly crashed onto the bare ground, rolling over the dust, to remain lying flat upon the dusty ground.  They were now a short distance away from the huge scorpion monster, that had just thrown them off into the air. As he had been rolling over on the ground, Chris bruised his knees and elbows, and he could now feel the sharp pain stinging at those spots in his body, where he lay motionless upon the ground. Quax, on the other hand, quickly stood up to his feet, and faced forward towards where the dark creature stood.  Dust was still flying everywhere in the air around were the Dwarf stood, and he could barely see the monster clearly. The dark scorpion creature, on the other hand, was now rushing forward fast towards the spot where the two of them had fallen.  As the

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