Zak's skin color changed more quickly than it used to. It went rapidly from tan to a dusky gray, and it held the properties of the strongest material Zak had been able to imprint--the strange space metal he'd used during his fight with Haljborn.
"Izzy'll be fine with air. She makes it happen all on her own." He stood up and bumped his fists together. He was ready to fight. "I'm ready to kick horse-face's ass."
It didn't matter if he was strong enough or not.
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