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Samantha Decker landed hard on her back, the air rushing out of her lungs in an undignified grunt as Stevens crashed on top of her. He managed to catch himself a little, so Decker didn't think she'd have any broken ribs. Just severe bruising. So far.
At that precise moment Sylvester Benjamin walked in to the gym. He regarded them with that inscrutable look he got, the one where you couldn't tell if he was just about to crack a smile, or glower and say something in that cold, angry tone of his.