[Dammit Annette they always want to eat you what's even up with that. But he can pick up on the static, and it's worrying.]
I can see that. Step back, Annette.
[And with that he snaps his whip forward. It's likely disruptive to the static, what with having a soul in it and all that. But whether or not it has any effect on the Operator himself remains to be seen.]
[The Operator feels the soul inside that weapon disrupting the static that emanates from his very being. It's a bit surprising; he's all too used to conventional weapons like guns, bats, clubs, the typical gamut of things available to his victims.
He manages to teleport out of the way of the whip striking, driven back a few feet. And though he may not have the features to express it, he's annoyed. He speaks inside Richter's mind, using an invasive wave of telepathy:]
different
fromtheothers.
[Because well, not every human goes around wielding a whip with a soul in it.]
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I can see that. Step back, Annette.
[And with that he snaps his whip forward. It's likely disruptive to the static, what with having a soul in it and all that. But whether or not it has any effect on the Operator himself remains to be seen.]
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He manages to teleport out of the way of the whip striking, driven back a few feet. And though he may not have the features to express it, he's annoyed. He speaks inside Richter's mind, using an invasive wave of telepathy:]
different
fromtheothers.
[Because well, not every human goes around wielding a whip with a soul in it.]
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Thank you, dear... oh, please be careful! This isn't like a vampire...