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"Peter!" Shouted Joe, panicking. He pointed the gun threateningly at Jasper. Knowing now that he could talk, he demanded, "Put my brother down!"
 
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Jasper threw Peter at Joe, making them both tumble down the hill

The hatchling shrieked at Jasper again.
 
They both were beaten and bruised, and their heads throbbed. "Peter," Called Joe, fumbling for something to prop his weakened body up. "Let's get cleaned up before anyone comes to look for us, and let's never go back to that place again." Peter stood up, and with a limp in his gait, he walked to the cold stream to get cleaned up.
 
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Jasper stood in the tree line, watching them "Come back and you won't be leaving alive" He hissed
 
Joe glared at Jasper, gun still pointing. Peter came out of the stream, dripping with water, and wrang his clothes out. The blood was rinsed out of his clothing before it stained, leaving no evidence of the incident behind but some bad bruises.
 
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