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Anger white-hot boils through Drifter as she rips a shirt with her uninjured hand to make a sling for her now broken left arm. It had taken a dozen swings to shatter her wrist which was even now swelling to three times it's normal size the inhibitor cuff causing the injured flesh to turn dark purple.

Then once she had her left arm secured in the sling she stood and focused her emotions on her task allowing her pain to drive her. She knew her plan was a gamble that would be tricky to pull off but she was determined.

She stood an walked back over to her door and took several breaths as she meditated an centered herself. Once she was focused she took her stance and quickly pivoted swinging with all her focus. 

The sound was like that of a hammer on a steel pin being driven into the ground. Pain flared through her undamaged wrist but the bones remained intact. So exhaling to release endorphins into her body she pivoted back into her ready stance and swung again.