[Luckily, or maybe unluckily? Between that retaliation, the surge of concentrated emotions of pain and anguish hitting him like an actual truck, and the heat of the fire coming back towards him, Dipper absolutely can't maintain his place here in his mind.]
[It's been a while since he's been totally kicked out like that. Met his match on his preferred terrain.]
[With a shout, Dipper forces an exit for himself before he, too, succumbs to his own corruption, feeling the way those emotions pull at him, unraveling him from the inside out.]
[He hits the ground with a thud, and though he's disoriented and bleeding from the now two or three eyes on the right side of his face, he forces himself back onto his feet in a hurry.]
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[Luckily, or maybe unluckily? Between that retaliation, the surge of concentrated emotions of pain and anguish hitting him like an actual truck, and the heat of the fire coming back towards him, Dipper absolutely can't maintain his place here in his mind.]
[It's been a while since he's been totally kicked out like that. Met his match on his preferred terrain.]
[With a shout, Dipper forces an exit for himself before he, too, succumbs to his own corruption, feeling the way those emotions pull at him, unraveling him from the inside out.]
[He hits the ground with a thud, and though he's disoriented and bleeding from the now two or three eyes on the right side of his face, he forces himself back onto his feet in a hurry.]