Her emotions were overwhelming, all that anger and fear over hurting her Bruce. HER Bruce, how could she have hurt the man she loves? When he puts a hand on her shoulder she's practically shaking with sobs and pulls away.
"Not my fault, I'm sorry I should've done something I...my head...aaaahhhh" That pounding headache is growing too much for her to think straight. Betty grabs handfuls of her hair in agony as she screams...her voice starting to go deeper and louder as her arms take on a scary transformation, the veins coloring green across them.
She's in full panic mode, her eyes glowing green as she scrabbles the debris on the floor in front of her as if to crawl away, fleetingly realizing what was happening but unable to stop it.
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Date: 2012-06-27 02:09 am (UTC)From:"Not my fault, I'm sorry I should've done something I...my head...aaaahhhh" That pounding headache is growing too much for her to think straight. Betty grabs handfuls of her hair in agony as she screams...her voice starting to go deeper and louder as her arms take on a scary transformation, the veins coloring green across them.
She's in full panic mode, her eyes glowing green as she scrabbles the debris on the floor in front of her as if to crawl away, fleetingly realizing what was happening but unable to stop it.