He grunted and groaned under the burn of that syringe, still spitting venom. "I'll kill you, you psychotic hack doctor!" he screamed at her. As it took effect, the flames went out, leaving only whisps of smoke from the bandages and clothing that had been burned.
Sure, he was thrashing and screaming, but he was just this side of not losing it. So far.
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Sure, he was thrashing and screaming, but he was just this side of not losing it. So far.