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anonymous asked:

*places some painkillers and a jug of water in the bubble* You should find Wander or his friends, they can get you some medical help. I know you don't want to, but desperate times call for desperate measures

Her pain went down from ‘mind-numbingly agonizing’ to ‘tolerable agony’, and, knowing that it would only stay that way for a minute–if not seconds, Dominator was quick to take advantage of the opportunity and change the position that she was in. With one hand, she reached out to grab the painkillers, and then, using the other, she pushed herself up into a sitting position. Moving hurt like crazy, but even so, stopping for a moment and letting out a small wince as she pushed herself up was the limit to how much she let it get to her.

For now.

“NO! I don–aGh–I DON’T… need those dorks!…” She huffed in protest. “I DON’T NEED THEM, AND I DON’T BEG FOR HELP!”

Dominator tossed three pills into her mouth and took a swig of water.

“I’ve been through WORSE! You think this is bad? I melted off most of the skin on my own FOOT once!! I SHOULDN’T HAVE BOTH MY FEET!!! I can bounce back from ANYTHING, so don’t you DARE insult me by thinking that I can’t handle this on my own! I KNOW WHAT I’M DOING!”

Having made her point, the villainess then lowered her head and squeezed her eyes shut, gritting her teeth in silence. Apparently, fiery outbursts also hurt, but whatever… it was worth it.