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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:37 pm
Scylla's words meant nothing to her, it was hard to believe someone who was currently choking the life out of her. The only thing she could do was attack her.
She gasped as her neck was squeezed, and then coughed breathing hoarsely as she was finally released. She didn't let go of the antler, and didn't pull it from Scylla's side either. Her throat was burning as she fought to breath, being choked was never pleasant.
Words caught Zanazziite's ears and she glared up at her. When she spoke her voice was hoarse. "You were the one who was choking me." She looked down at the antler she was still holding and pushing hard she dug it deeper into the senshi trying to push her off.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:46 pm
It was the last time Scylla would trust a Negaverser. It might be the last time she had the opportunity to give them half a chance. "I kept my word." Scylla spat blood at Zanazzite's face. And punched at her, with all that was left of her strength. Whether it landed or not, in the next moment she was screaming as the other woman heaved her off, using the antlers as leverage. Scylla had no choice but to go where they led, and then pull away.
The antlers left her side with a disgusting squishy noise, and Scylla stared down woozily at the bright red pouring from her side.
Superficial... Superficial... Right?
"I guess this means I'm free to use my magic, then." she said it quietly, ominously, even as she moved her bow up to her side, pulling it tight, to try and staunch the flow of blood.
Superficial... Superficial... Oh god, it didn't hurt yet. That wasn't good, was it?
"I'm going to rip you to pieces, lying little b***h. And I will send every piece to your General-Queen in separate, gift-wrapped boxes."
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:58 pm
Blood spattered across the Lieutenant's face and she winced. She was really getting tired of blood on her, all she wanted to do was go home and take a shower. She didn't have a chance to say anything before a fist hit her in the face. The force of the punch broke her cracked glasses for good, and she had to close her eyes to protect them from the shards.
She didn't open her eyes until Scylla's weight was off her, and when she did the world was a blur. She hated her horrible eyesight. Standing up she tried to pinpoint on Scylla, finally finding the blur that looked most like the senshi.
Her words were foreboding and Zan was starting to get a bad feeling. Sure she had managed to stab her pretty badly, but now she was half blind and the Eternal was threatening to use magic.
She didn't have any haughty, intimidating words. There were no grand speeches from Zanazziite. Instead she just turned and ran away the best she could, trying not to trip. She couldn't see where she was going, but she could discern the shape of buildings ahead of her, and if she could just get to them she could hide somewhere and power down. She just hoped to God her normal glasses didn't somehow break as well.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 6:10 pm
Oh no. Scylla wasn't going to let-
The world was swimming, and she hit her knees. She could see the other woman running, hear the clack of her heels on the cement as she ran. She... had to...
She struggled to her feet, clinging to a wall and getting a few steps before sliding back down.
In the distance, there were buildings. That was where she'd be going. She could make it there... but no. The pain was setting in, taking her breath away, and she knew she didn't have time to go chasing after the Negaverser. She could pay her back another night.
The stab wound didn't feel too bad, though she couldn't see very well. But her nose...
She stumbled off in the direction of the Red light district. Someone there could bandage her... Right?
Denial. Not just a river in Egypt.
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