"Please hurry!"
She smirked as she hung up the phone. "End scene." She chuckled as she crushed the phone under her foot then set to messing herself up.
One damaged cranium? She beat her head against the wall until she felt dizzy. Check!
A sprained ankle? She hooked her foot into a broken wooden pallet then twisted until she felt a pop. "...fuck!" Check!
By the time her would be hero arrives she'll have added various scrapes, bruises and cuts to the list.
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