[The electric sparks burst and flare when they make contact with the fire as the butt of the gun is blocked by her fist, but the shock of the impact throws her off again, knocking her into a chair that clatters loud against the floor. She never fights her best when her heart isn't in it. She'd agreed with Beatrix when she said it—emotions have no place in the battlefield, but when it boils down to it, they still matter. Especially so when the person on the receiving end of her blows is Eustace.
But should that really be the case? Should she fight harder for his sake? What else is there to do but run, and when that isn't even an option here...? She hates this!
The moment he gives her an opening by swinging his gun at her, she'll snap her hand up to take him by the elbow, her grip surprisingly strong given her small figure if she can get hold of it. If she can, then she'll be quick in her attempt to flip him off his feet.]
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But should that really be the case? Should she fight harder for his sake? What else is there to do but run, and when that isn't even an option here...? She hates this!
The moment he gives her an opening by swinging his gun at her, she'll snap her hand up to take him by the elbow, her grip surprisingly strong given her small figure if she can get hold of it. If she can, then she'll be quick in her attempt to flip him off his feet.]