Disaster turned back around completly tuning everyone out. She had to concentrate and focus all her energy into her hands and legs. She inhaled to get the proper oxygen supply. Then.......
Her limbs burst into flames.
She ran straight for the Misstress. Disaster threw one flaming clawed hand forward and smack her across the face. Misstress now had deep burning cuts in her doll skin."This is not over. You hear me!?!?!?!!?!?!" she yelled, and ran away, disappearing into the darkness.
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