[ She could say a lot of things, that badasses did move, a hell of a lot and she would know because she tried to shoot them so much, that she was a badass killer, not just a badass, that she knew the drill, this wasn't her first mostly fatal injury, but she settles on, in the end is -- ]
Okay. [ The easiest agreement she must have ever given him. There's a shaky nod, the bloods drying quick in the hot air that was constant no matter night or day around this part of Pandora and she feels it dry her throat. Scrunches up her face up all ugly before his fingers get close, still, she had to keep still because she was more badass than that, locks herself along her spine and snaps her teeth up and shut.
But there's only so much she can do in then end, and yeah she's done way, way, waaaay worse to herself but it was different when it was to yourself, she knew why, there was a purpose and an end goal, there was nothing to focus on like this. Not a scream, and then when it threatens she takes hissed breathes between teeth, clenched into place as the cold hyperion metal fingers of his sunk in, can't help the flutter of muscles and the shake that comes with the shock, and maybe it would be better if she didn't have any pain tolerance, maybe she could just pass out but, she's got too much pride for that right then. Stubborn as she is impulsive and she's glad one of them has steady hands, because hers are too busy curled up in the now bloody blanket. It would be too much, eventually, but right then she's stubbornly holding herself there until she could move. ]
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Okay. [ The easiest agreement she must have ever given him. There's a shaky nod, the bloods drying quick in the hot air that was constant no matter night or day around this part of Pandora and she feels it dry her throat. Scrunches up her face up all ugly before his fingers get close, still, she had to keep still because she was more badass than that, locks herself along her spine and snaps her teeth up and shut.
But there's only so much she can do in then end, and yeah she's done way, way, waaaay worse to herself but it was different when it was to yourself, she knew why, there was a purpose and an end goal, there was nothing to focus on like this. Not a scream, and then when it threatens she takes hissed breathes between teeth, clenched into place as the cold hyperion metal fingers of his sunk in, can't help the flutter of muscles and the shake that comes with the shock, and maybe it would be better if she didn't have any pain tolerance, maybe she could just pass out but, she's got too much pride for that right then. Stubborn as she is impulsive and she's glad one of them has steady hands, because hers are too busy curled up in the now bloody blanket. It would be too much, eventually, but right then she's stubbornly holding herself there until she could move. ]