The whip struck and wrapped around Jordan's arm, latching and crushing as it did so. It wasn't anything against his defense but she wasn't finished. Her other hand snapped immediately after, the whip licking close to her opponent but she didn't yet have the aim. With the second blow struck, the grasping whip unraveled like a receding vine and he weapon's appearance went back to normal.
"Well s**t.." She complained, "That sucked."
HP: 29/40
Dmg: 4
Charge: 0/3
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