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Seeing Leon coming at him, Sam had to think fast. He dropped the Yeerk-ball, kicking it backward to rest against the wall behind him. Then, gritting his teeth through the pain, he grabbed a hold of the knife wedged in his shoulder and tugged it out, then sent it sailing back to its owner.