[ the one time she's not carrying her weapons and in a goddamn sundress. he rushes her, the hammer in his hands crackling with electricity, but sharon doesn't scramble out of the way. no, she meets him head-on. without a weapon to block him, though, she has to resort to using telekinesis.
if he swings the hammer, it'll be met with an invisible shield and he'll feel a force pressing against him, shoving him back as she tries to move forward. she's got more than just fire at her fingertips, wrench. ] Come on then! [ adrenaline rushing, heart humming. there's a wildness to her at this moment. ] Get it the fuck out, Wrench!
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if he swings the hammer, it'll be met with an invisible shield and he'll feel a force pressing against him, shoving him back as she tries to move forward. she's got more than just fire at her fingertips, wrench. ] Come on then! [ adrenaline rushing, heart humming. there's a wildness to her at this moment. ] Get it the fuck out, Wrench!