Re-Clawed - OTA
*Victor sat near the shore of the lagoon - or at least, what was left of it after Domino had decided to get creative. It had been distressing to wake up one day and find his teeth and claws gone, but he'd soon adapted to the telepathy he'd received instead, finding it a useful tool as well as being a fun toy, aiding him in his manipulations and definitely helping him to make people squirm. In fact, he'd been sad to see it gone, not least of all because it meant Emma now had the upper hand again.
But at least he had his claws back. He'd missed them, even knowing who'd had them instead, and he was just enjoying the feel of having them again, leaving several marks across the thick bark of several trees as well as scoring lines across some large boulders. Then there were his other senses, his enhanced sense of smell, his hearing, the heightened sense of touch on his skin; he was ashamed to admit that he almost hadn't realised how much he'd missed them.
And of course there was his regeneration. The stitches Eva had applied had already fallen out, and the scars that he'd taken had all but disappeared. He couldn't help but feel disappointed.*
But at least he had his claws back. He'd missed them, even knowing who'd had them instead, and he was just enjoying the feel of having them again, leaving several marks across the thick bark of several trees as well as scoring lines across some large boulders. Then there were his other senses, his enhanced sense of smell, his hearing, the heightened sense of touch on his skin; he was ashamed to admit that he almost hadn't realised how much he'd missed them.
And of course there was his regeneration. The stitches Eva had applied had already fallen out, and the scars that he'd taken had all but disappeared. He couldn't help but feel disappointed.*