Shrekreh: *grumbles under her breath as Raim continues to clean off her arms and steralize them. Once he lets go of them, she shakes them off* Are you done with this now? I want my claws.
Raim: *sighs at the human’s impatience* Yes, I think that we have everything all set now. *he pets the girl’s head in an attempt to calm her down. He then grips onto both of the clawed gloves* Ok, now slowly put your hands in. We want to insure that they fit-
Shrekreh: *hurridly jams both of hands into the gloves once they are presented to her, not wanting to wait for any further instruction. As she does this, she accidently triggers the switch that makes them snap shut on her arms. So, the devices suddenly clamp down on her hands and arms, which causes the girl to scream in pain. Furthermore, the mechanics in the gloves which have been designed to gently connect to her nervous system in an attempt to give her an unhampered since of touch begin to short out and overheat. Hence, the girl’s hands are suffering from being sliced into, crushed, and seared by the mechanics and electronics in the gloves*