The full phrase writes its way across both of your arms, scarred and stinging. A wave of nauseating anger rushes through you. You feel angry; the sensation floods into you. How dare someone put you in this position? How could this happen? You want to punish someone, lash out, take revenge...
It's hard to tell through your fog of fury, but all of the lights go out at once, including the lasers blocking the way to the front door.
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The full phrase writes its way across both of your arms, scarred and stinging. A wave of nauseating anger rushes through you. You feel angry; the sensation floods into you. How dare someone put you in this position? How could this happen? You want to punish someone, lash out, take revenge...
It's hard to tell through your fog of fury, but all of the lights go out at once, including the lasers blocking the way to the front door.