The Flashback (3)

“Damn, I’ve been caught. This hurts like a bitch, tell ya!”

No matter how many times she did it, she would never get used to this prickling sensation. She felt like her skin was torn apart, shredded, and dissolved into nothingness. She felt the bones crushing under the pressure as the toxins clamped her entire arm.

“I can’t get used to this. Not at all.”

Her resistance training was a sham. The pain was still there. Her pain receptors were still pretty much kicking, disregarding her true feelings.

“Abah would kick a bucket if he knew about this. He probably rolled inside his grave, though. The Potential Lab Rat he picked himself is having a hard time in the easy mode. What a life, huh?” She gritted her teeth.

‘Fuck! Hurry up!’

Her body was still identifying all the toxins in the river. Her own poison in the blood dispelled all the unwanted toxins after scrutinizing it.

“What are you doing, darling?”

“Examining the toxins inside the river.”

“There’s gotta be some other ways to do it,