Kirby was in the middle of something, something substantially large and monstrous which may or may not have been beating her ass for the past half hour in a battle of raw strength and epic proportions. There she was on the back of dragon, fighting high in the air and wailing on it with all her strength, granted not very much strength at this point and the two were about five feet off the ground. Exaggerated battles aside, she not in the best spot with the dragon attempting to shake off the small demoness until Kirby ran along its back to hit the beast in its eye. Everything was going according to plan until the dragon suddenly snapped its head up as Kirby jumped up and grabbed her leg, launching her over a hill. It was not her finest moment, sailing through the air of hell, abe to see the landscape pass her at a rapid pace before she came to a sudden halt.

Her back buried itself into a the side of what felt like a metal wall, gravity then took over to pull her onto the ground. [color=yellow]”Son of a protestant whore!”[/color] the demoness cried in pain as she rolled on the ground. The dragon was a tough cookie, Kirby would give the beast that, but like all cookies, she would eat them. She pushed herself up, getting to her knees and looking back to see what she had hit. It was an RV of some sort and on its side was now a sizeable dent to signify where Kirby had landed. Something felt missing though, she patted herself down until she realized that her backpack was gone; all that glorious food now missing and able to expire. The thought tormented her. 

She pushed herself up and got to her feet, anger now very present upon her face as she only wished the worst of deaths upon the beast that caused her food to go missing. Kirby cracked her knuckles and took one step before collapsing onto her knees again, the strain of the fight had taken its toll and she physically felt like she was dying. [color=yellow]”Damnit, you overexerted yourself, Kirby. Keep going and you’ll shatter your own soul unless you find food,”[/color] she told herself, deeply breathing in and out.