Easy · Pain Threshold ≥ 2
And your leg still hurts from the tribunal.
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And your leg still hurts from the tribunal.
Lowball her. The wretched are used to rolling with the punches.
The visions compete for space in your brain with the hailstorm of radio signals coming from the compressor. You feel like your skull is about to shatter into smithereens.
Doesn't wish to hurt you? Not according to your ear canals... wait, no, not even your ear canals -- this is going directly into your neural pathways.
The pain intensifies as your hands attempt to reach out into the pale chaos.
It's especially bad suddenly. Felt like a vein exploded.
The pain is becoming unbearable now.
As she says the word "officer," you feel a spike in the agony. It sounds like the entire radio frequency range is screaming directly into your neural pathways.
Well, it doesn't feel much better, but you can form sentences now. Thinking doesn't seem to hurt as much.
The violent white noise becomes even more overwhelming closer to the Compressor. Feels like your brain is swelling up in your skull.
That's an awful decision. Why would you not want to shield yourself from it? It's an entirely new type of experience -- way worse than all the previous ones.
There is no coming back from this one. It will stay with you -- in nightmares.
You did it. The Compressor lies broken on its side. It's quiet in your head again. It still hurts like hell, but...
No, buddy, that's not going to help. You can't shield yourself from this -- it's an entirely new type of experience. Way worse than all the previous ones.
You can't, the sensation won't go away. It only gets worse...
You feel something -- like a swarm of hornets buzzing under your scalp. A strange tingling you can almost smell.
There it is again -- like a swarm of hornets buzzing under your scalp. A strange tingling you can almost smell.
Yeah... Because falling from that height seems, well -- SPLAT! So don't do that. Just, you know...