[He's interrupted mid-sentence as he suddenly finds himself back in the kitchen, feeling completely disoriented by the teleport regardless of how many times Dodger has done it to him. It takes half a moment for the daze to wear off as he ends up thrown down onto his back, blinking up at the ceiling.
And then pain seared through his wrists and up his arms.
He grit his teeth, the muscles on his jaw flexing, but he made no noise, even as the smell of his own burnt skin filled the air. His hands trembled slightly, a reaction to the pain that he couldn't control.
The burning rage in the glare Dodger received in return practically rivalled the heat coming off his body.]
You have been speaking. [Ragnar pointed out, voice hoarse as he fought to keep his body under control.] It does not matter what you do because I have no desire to listen to what you have to say. So kill me or get out.
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[He's interrupted mid-sentence as he suddenly finds himself back in the kitchen, feeling completely disoriented by the teleport regardless of how many times Dodger has done it to him. It takes half a moment for the daze to wear off as he ends up thrown down onto his back, blinking up at the ceiling.
And then pain seared through his wrists and up his arms.
He grit his teeth, the muscles on his jaw flexing, but he made no noise, even as the smell of his own burnt skin filled the air. His hands trembled slightly, a reaction to the pain that he couldn't control.
The burning rage in the glare Dodger received in return practically rivalled the heat coming off his body.]
You have been speaking. [Ragnar pointed out, voice hoarse as he fought to keep his body under control.] It does not matter what you do because I have no desire to listen to what you have to say. So kill me or get out.