Trading Ownership
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For a few precious moments, Aram thought his quarry might escape, and leave him with nothing to show for his efforts. Those thoughts began to fade as he managed to grasp onto one leg, and then yanked her back down to the ground, his golden eyes burning with determination to win. Aram moved quickly to start pinning the female to the ground, grappling a thing that he had been trained for.

Regardless of how Aram believed the fight would end, he still felt the sting of the female's struggles finding his body, but nothing that wouldn't heal. "The less you struggle, the better for you." Aram warned, his voice filled with a growling warning, before taking a swing at female's face with a closed fist. It was Aram's hope that if his punch landed, it would disorient her enough so he could roll her over, and start tieing the female's hands behind her back with the rope that hung half out of his knapsack.


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