Manikin wrote:Manikin's head flops to one side, then the other as he regards Will. Then he raises a hand and points at her. There's a sudden sound of decompression and from one moment to the next Manikin's finger has embedded itself in Will's forehead, a thin wire trailing back to his hand. It's uncomfortable, but Will's been through worse. Then there's a slowly building pulling sensation but the wire connecting finger and hand is still slack somehow. Still the feeling persists and, if anything, gets stronger and it's too late that Will realizes it's less of a pull and more suction, clay being pulled in by the armored digit and forced through the hollow wire by an immense pressure differential on the other end.
"Nghhh....no!" Will shouted, stretching out her arms and grabbing on to anything in the alley she can use to anchor himself. "S...stop it! You can't do that!"