twist my leg why don't you

Venom pulled herself over the borders and felt too much like Azure for a moment. Her memory of him appearing half dead at her border was still fresh. She was far from half dead, but the adrenaline was wearing off and her mind was becoming clogged with pain. Poison had dashed ahead to try and find someone to help but she hadn’t seen them yet, though she didn’t feel safe enough yet, just over the border was where she’d be forced to stop. She felt if she pushed any harder the bone was going to break through skin and she’d make things even worse.

She let out the cry of pain that she had been hold in as she lowered herself to the ground delicately. Her back right leg was mangled, and she wouldn’t be walking on it fully again for some time. If it healed correctly. She groaned lightly and curled in on herself, her leg was throbbing now and Venom let it consume her.