08-23-2010, 06:44 PM
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ooc  He sprung before she had the chance to do anything. Think, react, rethink, re-react. Nothing. She fell to the floor with his full weight on top of her and felt a few things crack inside of her chest. Had he broken her ribs?! Pain spread through her torso from the area that had cracked, numbing her momentarily and dampening her will to immediately fight back. She tried to get her arms free but found them pinned, one twisted beneath her, the other held by the demon. She didn't have time to think about how stupid she was to have untied the knots or how stupid she had been to be taking drinks from that bottle. Ember had always thought that such a thing would never happen to her, could never happen to her. She was a warrior, she could fight. She struggled, trying to lift her head so that she might bite, if she couldn't scratch or pinch. Her weapons-belt lay a few inches from her reach...but it may as well have been miles. |