That was unexpected. Ty looks up, startled, just in time to get tons of rubble to the head. He goes down under the barrage, and for a few long seconds, the only thing moving is the dust.
Then the pile shifts, and Ty emerges, more battered and bruised, but more determined than ever. He lifts the biggest chunk up as he rises, shifting tons of rock like it was styrofoam, and hefts it as Mongul, imbuing the boulder with extra speed as he throws.
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