[Fury isn't something Visi has ever felt before. In truth, she doesn't even truly feel it now - not the way a human would. But there's a hot, bubbling feeling roiling through her that makes her want to hurt - to destroy the creature that is shaped like her perfect brother. It had sought to harm her and she had had to rip off her own head to stop it damaging her body.
Pain - she'd never felt it before, not on her Flesh, and she had been astounded by how little tolerance she had for it. Her Flesh could pass over ragged glass shards without any issue, could slide over rough surfaces and corrosive materials and she knew she would be all right. But this?
She had to save the head before the doll tried to hurt it more.
Shedding her arms - they fall to the floor with two dull thunks, she whips her body out of the room after the doll. Her flesh outstretches, ready to seize and grab, but she's distracted at the sight of the person outside. For a moment, it looks like she's about to go for them instead - larger, stronger, more likely to cause pain - but then she turns her attention back to the Vice doll and flows towards it.]
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Pain - she'd never felt it before, not on her Flesh, and she had been astounded by how little tolerance she had for it. Her Flesh could pass over ragged glass shards without any issue, could slide over rough surfaces and corrosive materials and she knew she would be all right. But this?
She had to save the head before the doll tried to hurt it more.
Shedding her arms - they fall to the floor with two dull thunks, she whips her body out of the room after the doll. Her flesh outstretches, ready to seize and grab, but she's distracted at the sight of the person outside. For a moment, it looks like she's about to go for them instead - larger, stronger, more likely to cause pain - but then she turns her attention back to the Vice doll and flows towards it.]
Don't let it get ahead of us!