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Cait felt herself twist into an uncomfortable position as Charlotte's blue tattoos changed to a lighter color as they glowed from power.  The native was ready to let the bigger woman go and congratulate her, but a sudden pain erupted in her stomach and she felt the urge to curl up as suddenly she was tossed to the ground.  The girl with multicolored hair landed after rolling over once or twice, not moving for a bit.

Eventually she started to adjust for a full minute, eyes flowing with tears from the pain as she tried to sit up and breathe normally - but her ribs suggested she shouldn't.  The girl ran a hand over the area, where likely a massive bruise was forming.  Maybe a slight crack internally?  Either way, the native looked up to Charlotte as she tried to speak clearly.  [color=orangered]"... it worked ..."[/color]

Her arm also hurt from being tossed around, and although Cait internally was upset at Charlotte for being a bit too forceful she realized the black haired girl didn't really have control of the situation either.  The orange hair girl instinctively whimpered as she tried to stand up, grabbing a fallen branch to help.  [color=orangered]"... I ... I think I'm going to rest for ... today ... yeah ..."[/color]