"I...I don't know that that is a particularly good idea."
She ran her non-diamond hand along her side and found the chunk of metal, slick with blood and a few torn bits of her flesh. This was not good and she knew it. That she couldn't feel most of her non-diamond side from about hip down was also not good.
"I'm impaled on a chunk of metal."
It dawned on her that she could well die right there.
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