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"How dare you," Diana said as she clenched her fist. "You have no idea what she's been through!" she shouted as she punched Salina in the face knocking her head to the side. She gasped as she felt a sharp pain in her wrist.

"God damn it," Diana said grimacing as she gripped her wrist.

"What did you do?" Fiona demanded. A smile came to Salina's lips before she let out a chuckle.

"You really should stop hitting with that hand, dumbass," Salina said. "You have a broken wrist remember."

"Yeah, and who's fault is that," Diana retorted. She then gasped in alarm and pain as Salina grabbed her wounded wrist.

"Mine," Salina said. "We can sit here and play the blame game all night." Her grip tightened a little causing Diana to gasp in pain.

"No, let her go, please," Fiona said.

"If you think this is painful, I have more," Salina said, and Diana gasped in alarm as she felt an intense burning sensation in her wrist. "I could freeze your hand off with frostbite, rot your hand away with gangrene or..." The burning sensation got more and more intense before Salina suddenly released her.

"There we are good as new," Salina said.

"W-What?" Diana stammered as she opened and closed her hand, and moved her wrist around. "What did you do?"

"I fused your bones back together, all eight of them," Salina said. "How's it feel?"

"Surprisingly, good, really good," Diana said. "Thank you." She turned and leaned backward a bit as she found Salina nose to nose with her, glaring, her eyes glowing with the eerie green.

"That is the last time I play nice with you girls, understand?" Salina said. "If you hit me like that again, I'm hitting back and you'll loose more than a hand."

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"How dare you," Diana said as she clenched her fist. "You have no idea what she's been through!" she shouted as she punched Salina in the face knocking her head to the side. She gasped as she felt a sharp pain in her wrist.

"God damn it," Diana said grimacing as she gripped her wrist.

"What did you do?" Fiona demanded. A smile came to Salina's lips before she let out a chuckle.

"You really should stop hitting with that hand, dumbass," Salina said. "You have a broken wrist remember."

"Yeah, and who's fault is that," Diana retorted. She then gasped in alarm and pain as Salina grabbed her wounded wrist.

"Mine," Salina said. "We can sit here and play the blame game all night." Her grip tightened a little causing Diana to gasp in pain.

"No, let her go, please," Fiona said.

"If you think this is painful, I have more," Salina said, and Diana gasped in alarm as she felt an intense burning sensation in her wrist. "I could freeze your hand off with frostbite, rot your hand away with gangrene or..." The burning sensation got more and more intense before Salina suddenly released her.

"There we are good as new," Salina said.

"W-What?" Diana stammered as she opened and closed her hand, and moved her wrist around. "What did you do?"

"I fused your bones back together, all eight of them," Salina said. "How's it feel?"

"Surprisingly, good, really good," Diana said. "Thank you." She turned and leaned backward a bit as she found Salina nose to nose with her, glaring, her eyes glowing with the eerie green.

"That is the last time I play nice with you girls, understand?" Salina said. "If you hit me like that again, I'm hitting back and you'll loose more than a hand."