11-01-2015, 06:49 PM
Unnerving agony. A nervous system brought to the brink, under siege. Fire. Carol’s internal alarm systems shrieked, pleading for relief. A relief that never came. Panic, nausea, and lightheadedness befell her, as infectious plumes of toxic sludge, haunted, and tormented her senses, impairing her most fundamental of abilities.
“Damn. Ribs busted. F*cking *sshole.” Carol cursed at Shang’s laser turret aftermath. She coughed and crimson answered. Contempt flavored her tongue, “I suppose assaulting an unconscious woman is just, ‘A-Okay’ in his book. Well, I guess I’ll just have to teach him a thing or tw—”
Hot; blistering hot. Marvel fell ill to scalding temperature as her entire body began to transform before her very eyes. Flesh became riddle with sores and blisters, bubbling and bursting with grotesque magical properties.
Stricken, she felt a very large insect burrow itself into her skull and then proceed to hatch its larva. The clawing and tearing of a migraine, relentlessly assaulting her cerebellum.
Pressing her fingers to her temples, she did her best to abate the searing pain. However, as quickly as it came, the migraine left. In its place a new ailment developed within Carol’s stomach. Hunching forward, she clutched her sides for dear life and gave to the sludge her own contribution.
She gasped, cleaned the vomit from her face, and tried to access her situation. Her body felt as though it might dump her organs through her backdoor at any minute. She had to escape this slimy hell, sooner rather than later. Managing to stand she mustered every ounce of strength from her weakened muscles and took off at a sprint and bounded, just breaking the surface of the smog.
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“Damn. Ribs busted. F*cking *sshole.” Carol cursed at Shang’s laser turret aftermath. She coughed and crimson answered. Contempt flavored her tongue, “I suppose assaulting an unconscious woman is just, ‘A-Okay’ in his book. Well, I guess I’ll just have to teach him a thing or tw—”
Hot; blistering hot. Marvel fell ill to scalding temperature as her entire body began to transform before her very eyes. Flesh became riddle with sores and blisters, bubbling and bursting with grotesque magical properties.
Stricken, she felt a very large insect burrow itself into her skull and then proceed to hatch its larva. The clawing and tearing of a migraine, relentlessly assaulting her cerebellum.
Pressing her fingers to her temples, she did her best to abate the searing pain. However, as quickly as it came, the migraine left. In its place a new ailment developed within Carol’s stomach. Hunching forward, she clutched her sides for dear life and gave to the sludge her own contribution.
She gasped, cleaned the vomit from her face, and tried to access her situation. Her body felt as though it might dump her organs through her backdoor at any minute. She had to escape this slimy hell, sooner rather than later. Managing to stand she mustered every ounce of strength from her weakened muscles and took off at a sprint and bounded, just breaking the surface of the smog.
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