Playing possum was a talent, one she had perfected over the years and springing from a prone position onto her feet? Easy. Flinging herself forward impossibly fast? that was all from the powers that fueled her. The dark nightmarish wicked cruelty that she inspired.
Her boot connected with his face knocking the back of his head into the tree.
"YOU. BROKE. MY. TOY!" She roared kicking at his head again and again before springing back and drawing out a rusty looking hammer and screw driver. One for each hand. Who knows where she was keeping them in that outfit.
"I'm gonna crack you open!" She roared swinging the claw end of the hammer for his face. "And make the soft squishy parts of you my new toy and little brother!"
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Playing possum was a talent, one she had perfected over the years and springing from a prone position onto her feet? Easy. Flinging herself forward impossibly fast? that was all from the powers that fueled her. The dark nightmarish wicked cruelty that she inspired.
Her boot connected with his face knocking the back of his head into the tree.
"YOU. BROKE. MY. TOY!" She roared kicking at his head again and again before springing back and drawing out a rusty looking hammer and screw driver. One for each hand. Who knows where she was keeping them in that outfit.
"I'm gonna crack you open!" She roared swinging the claw end of the hammer for his face. "And make the soft squishy parts of you my new toy and little brother!"