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I fainted again. This time, I had a goofy, lopsided smile on my face that even the "Red-Ranger" visor couldn't hide.

Barnaby and Herbert stood over us, their mirrored visors reflecting the ridiculous scene.

"Should we help him?" Herbert asked, poking my limp, red-leathered arm.

"Nah," Barnaby sassed...

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