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Karma's a Woman with a Weapon
TW: Needle/Syringe, violence
Sweeps Anahit tried again and again to forget her. Forget the woman who mentally and emotionally manipulated her, using her to get whatever she wanted when Anahit was at her lowest. But nothing worked anymore. Her methods, the medication. Everything was failing her. A sense of agony, of vengeance was filling her soul. It hurt. Oh how it hurt so much. But she couldn't ignore the pain anymore. She couldn't dull her senses with pointless remedies. She needed to act. And act she was going to. A gripped a syringe tightly in her left hand, a semi-translucent liquid gently sloshing around inside of it. The faint bluish glow contrasted from the desert landscape. She knew this bitch lived here, she knew where her hive was. This woman who did NOTHING but made her life a miserable void. But oh... She didn't come alone. A hulking figure loomed behind hee, the creature's thundering steps causing the ground around him to shake. Oggy was always a passive being, could never hurt a fly. But Anahit knew how to agitate him. She knew how violently protective Oggy was of her despite his brains being non-existent at this rate. She didn't care that she was manipulating him, she knew he'd be her ticket to making sure this bitch couldn't get away from her. Anahit never believed in "playing fair" anyways. And as Anahit suspected, there she was: Argeni Picric. A Goldblood who didn't give a shit about the people around her, who used someone until they became useless to her. Anahit's visible pupil seemed to shrink as she spotted her. Fury built up inside of her as she shouted out, ordering Oggy to attack. The Goldblood didn't even get enough time to act before she was violently flung into the air by a massive, white arm of an abomination. Snap. Crack. The sound of broken bones filled Anahit's ears as the Goldblood landed, letting out agonized noises. The world was spinning around her, the shadow of Oggy looming over her as Anahit approached. Karma was a woman. A woman with a weapon. She grabbed Argeni by the hair and pulled her upwards, her voice coming out low. Almost... Soothing. "You won't feel a thing, dear." She cooed, holding the syringe to Argeni's neck. Argeni tried to squirm away, but her body ached from the fall. She tried to scream and shout for help, something she hated doing, but her voice was cut short as her eyelids grew heavy and her body relaxed. She fell into unconsciousness near moments later. Anahit turned on her heels and walked off with Oggy in toe. Leaving the unconscious Argeni to her own devices.