[at this point, the only participant that she can think of that she wants dead is him.
but, fuck! there's a momentary look of panic when he lands next to her with a thud, but it quickly becomes one of fury as she processes his words - and then one of intense pain as his fist strikes her shoulder. she's vaguely aware of the crunch of bone, but more aware of severe agony.
despite herself, she screams - only to be caught by the same arm and yanked. the scream is cut off by a pained groan and then a breathless choking sound as he kicks her forward, and she clutches at the ground as she skids closer and closer to that open pit.
no, no. she barely manages to pull herself back up to her feet (it's hard to get up, somehow, as if some kind of unseen pressure is bearing down on her), aching, and then - lunges at him, aiming a kick at his legs. there's ground crumbling beneath him, if she can just knock him over -
but that's not going to go well. kicking solid metal never does.]
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[at this point, the only participant that she can think of that she wants dead is him.
but, fuck! there's a momentary look of panic when he lands next to her with a thud, but it quickly becomes one of fury as she processes his words - and then one of intense pain as his fist strikes her shoulder. she's vaguely aware of the crunch of bone, but more aware of severe agony.
despite herself, she screams - only to be caught by the same arm and yanked. the scream is cut off by a pained groan and then a breathless choking sound as he kicks her forward, and she clutches at the ground as she skids closer and closer to that open pit.
no, no. she barely manages to pull herself back up to her feet (it's hard to get up, somehow, as if some kind of unseen pressure is bearing down on her), aching, and then - lunges at him, aiming a kick at his legs. there's ground crumbling beneath him, if she can just knock him over -
but that's not going to go well. kicking solid metal never does.]