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WARNING: this doll contains Violence
That much momentum snapped the Damian soldier's head back sharply, possibly breaking his neck, but more importantly, toppling him over past recovery. He fell out of sight to the bottom of the gorge. An eagle once again, Hawkeye circled the woman now clinging with both arms and legs to the heavy cord suspending her in space. Having cautioned Brin to stay in the tree, the Oakenling alighted, transformed, and untied the rope. The bloodborn collided hard with the far side of the ravine, lost her grip with her legs, and hung from her arms alone. Taking up the first soldier's fallen crossbow, Hawkeye calmly shot the second one in the chest, hitting her lower ribs as she bounced slightly against the rock wall. She, also, dropped like a stone. Then, aware that there were a minimum of two more Damians, as an eagle, he retrieved the dangling line.