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Laughing, with the elation of the warrior, I turned, swiftly hurling the walking chains, spinning once, through the air. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #635)

I had no wish to kill them. It seemed to me most probable they were simple brigands. I saw the shadows, darting, heard the rush of robes. Laughing, with the elation of the warrior, I turned, swiftly hurling the walking chains, spinning once, through the air. They lashed about the face of the leader. It had taken only an instant, the chain leaving my hand, to determine that he was exactly where I had expected him to be, as he would have been at any time in following me, had I earlier turned, slightly to my right. He cried out, the chains whipping about his face. - (Tribesmen of Gor)