(Yeah, that's... Furiosa stares at the dark blood in her hand, then shrugs, and slaps that directly onto her metal arm. It's weathered enough blood in its time, what's a little more? Even if it is suspiciously coloured.)
Okay.
(Looks... fairly believable. She glances apologetically at Will. This next bit is going to be a lot of improvising.)
I'm going to make a loud noise with this. You fall to the ground. Got it?
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Okay.
(Looks... fairly believable. She glances apologetically at Will. This next bit is going to be a lot of improvising.)
I'm going to make a loud noise with this. You fall to the ground. Got it?