[ The pictures ping and crack off his flesh like what they are -- irritants. He's a Chiropteran. Built for harsher punishment. Bullets, blades, dismemberment -- nothing slows him down. ]
[ The chair -- tsk tsk -- that's distracting, though. Wasteful too. Antique furniture isn't free, you know. He lashes at it with his free hand, shattering it in mid-air. Hurls Merlin, with bone-crunching force, against the wall in the next motion. ]
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[ The chair -- tsk tsk -- that's distracting, though. Wasteful too. Antique furniture isn't free, you know. He lashes at it with his free hand, shattering it in mid-air. Hurls Merlin, with bone-crunching force, against the wall in the next motion. ]