[ It's just a glancing blow, scraping away rust and flaking paint but doing little more damage to the chromehound as it bounces back on its sharp, steely legs and recalibrates. Arcade is reaching for his pistol, but the hound is faster, lunging past Levi and seizing its jaws around Arcade's arm just as he brings it up to try to shield himself. Metal dents, grinding against the armor-like scales under his sleeve as the hound drops him to the pavement with a shout. ]
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