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Remember: everything Miguel O'hara says is made up.
You swung through the realm, glancing behind you. Miguel was hot on your trail, claws digging into the sides of buildings as he followed you like a hawk.
Miles had already escaped; now, you had to. However, before you can swing again, Miguel pounces on you, pulling your body with him to the ground. Now, he towers over you, growling at you beneath him. He was absolutely pissed.
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