Sezarra VII
This was more difficult than it looked but really so much fun! Her janarim was stronger by far than her opponants but her whip was more for creature taming then battle and as much as it could be effective against a spear she was not as practiced with combat as she would have liked for this particular confrontation.
She vaguely noticed her audience but could not spare them a moment as Valdor spun and got a death grip on the throat of the other beast, this was her chance and she had to protect his head from that spear. She flung herself onto the other janarim, Valdor giving her a worried look but she couldn't let the woman get her precious with that spear so she wrapped her hands around the others neck and pulled them both off the other janarims back and hoped to the gods that Valdor would not let the other janarim crush them. They hit the ground and wrestled hard old fashionedly in the dirt...like animals. Their weapons lay forgotten in the sand. Eventually she had her opponant pinned at the end of her own strength..she was sure it was all those adventures as a youngling that had developed her muscles and saved her today.
One did not simply run with Radaku...
The others came and tied the woman as they had the other unconscious man. They made this ones bonds a little harder to wriggle out of. Valdor had dominated the other janarim enough that it would not cross them again but he left it living having not recieved the kill command from her. She was so proud of him and couldn't wait to spoil him properly once everything settled down.
"Don't we have snaptrotters to catch?!" She cheered at the crew.