The glove suddenly feels much heavier, now, more dense. The rush of power didnt come through me, but wrapped around me; invisible and strangely empty, like a purely mechanical force. It wasnt like I just got stronger; it was separate from me, like something stepped in and punched him instead of me. I pull the glove off gingerly, half afraid Ill punch my own fingers off.
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Bill Blais, No Good Deed.