Getting Catty (Silverwing)
Jan 23, 2015 11:02:56 GMT -6
Post by Feathers on Jan 23, 2015 11:02:56 GMT -6
With her staff taken away from her. She put her fist up in an attempt to protect herself and fight. One thing never come into mind, what the hell was she thinking? She doesn't stand a chance up against him. Against someone who genetically born and program to be a killer machine. With his clueless and adorable childish antics who has never fail to irritated her and make her fall him every time. She tends to forget how dangerous, powerful and scary Slobo could really be.
Being thrown like a rag doll. Slamming hard against the wooden wall as her body meets contact against it. Almost blacking out the moment her body hits the floor. It took her seconds to even attempt to get up and it was nearly impossible to even try to. No thanks to the pain. Her body arching and screaming in agony. No thanks to the concussion. Causing her head to feel light headed and dizzy. Almost questioning herself, was she dream or was this damn thing real? She didn't even had time to process when sh felt someone grab by the collar and again slam against the wall. Yay for more pain and concussion.
"Submit yourself to me and all of this will be over..." With just a tap of her hand on Slobo shoulder. He slowly tighter his hold around her collar. Slowing cutting the air ways to her lungs. Making her turn to face to Bastet. He release his hold around her shirt collar and use one hand to hold both of her hands behind her back.
"Ne...ever..." Bastet eye brow narrow together at Silverwing reply. Enrage. She extended her cat like claw and slash it against SIlverwing abdomen. Making scream in pain to her (Bastet) delight.
"Dispose of her....slave..."
"Do....dont...yo...you dare call him that" Silverwing surprise Bastet with a witty comeback. Frustrating her (Bastet) even more
"Kill her slowly...and painfully..."
"Slobo...I know you can hear me. Don't listen to her. Fight it! Fight her! Block her out! Your much stronger then this.. " She pleaded
"Don't be a fool! His mind is mine now and he cant hear your pathetic plea..."
"I know you wouldn't hurt me. Like when you broke from your cell...and because....I...ca.." Her thoughts and voice started to trail away as she really close passing from the lost of blood, pain and concussion.
Being thrown like a rag doll. Slamming hard against the wooden wall as her body meets contact against it. Almost blacking out the moment her body hits the floor. It took her seconds to even attempt to get up and it was nearly impossible to even try to. No thanks to the pain. Her body arching and screaming in agony. No thanks to the concussion. Causing her head to feel light headed and dizzy. Almost questioning herself, was she dream or was this damn thing real? She didn't even had time to process when sh felt someone grab by the collar and again slam against the wall. Yay for more pain and concussion.
"Submit yourself to me and all of this will be over..." With just a tap of her hand on Slobo shoulder. He slowly tighter his hold around her collar. Slowing cutting the air ways to her lungs. Making her turn to face to Bastet. He release his hold around her shirt collar and use one hand to hold both of her hands behind her back.
"Ne...ever..." Bastet eye brow narrow together at Silverwing reply. Enrage. She extended her cat like claw and slash it against SIlverwing abdomen. Making scream in pain to her (Bastet) delight.
"Dispose of her....slave..."
"Do....dont...yo...you dare call him that" Silverwing surprise Bastet with a witty comeback. Frustrating her (Bastet) even more
"Kill her slowly...and painfully..."
"Slobo...I know you can hear me. Don't listen to her. Fight it! Fight her! Block her out! Your much stronger then this.. " She pleaded
"Don't be a fool! His mind is mine now and he cant hear your pathetic plea..."
"I know you wouldn't hurt me. Like when you broke from your cell...and because....I...ca.." Her thoughts and voice started to trail away as she really close passing from the lost of blood, pain and concussion.