She struggled against him, her expression wild and angry. He had brought about this onslaught of pain inside her head. "I AM NOT PEGGY!" she screamed, thrashing and trying to grab back the weapons he stole from her person. She spoke a litany of curse words in every language she knew, swinging her fists out wildly.
*
Bruce ducked her swings and tried to hold onto her limbs with no effect; "Sorry, I gotta get her calm," he said, "Hold her still.." Bruce dashed off to grab a syringe of a formula he'd been working on to get the Other Guy under control when he was threatening to overwhelm Bruce.