Like an entire platoon of Neotanks were running into her head, the pain was only increasing. She saw shifting figures, heard laughing, words being spoke...something being cut, but she couldn't quite make out what everything was. Something missing. She was just staring at a snow-filled television.
She held her head in between her hands, feeling like she just wanted to vomit. It didn't want to come out. Lash was a powerful Black Hold Commander, despite her age. She knew how to resist pain. But it seemed like her own brain was fighting itself right now, stuck between fear, and wanting something, anything to be done so that she wouldn't have to endure another second of this.
"I..The pain! Just get rid of it!" Did he really knew how to do that? Did it matter?
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Like an entire platoon of Neotanks were running into her head, the pain was only increasing. She saw shifting figures, heard laughing, words being spoke...something being cut, but she couldn't quite make out what everything was. Something missing. She was just staring at a snow-filled television.
She held her head in between her hands, feeling like she just wanted to vomit. It didn't want to come out. Lash was a powerful Black Hold Commander, despite her age. She knew how to resist pain. But it seemed like her own brain was fighting itself right now, stuck between fear, and wanting something, anything to be done so that she wouldn't have to endure another second of this.
"I..The pain! Just get rid of it!" Did he really knew how to do that? Did it matter?