He pushed her backwards, causing her to flail around a bit in a futile attempt to regain her balance before crashing onto her backside and knocking her head against the cold hard ground. She was now seeing spots and had a throbbing head on top of the other symptoms, further complicating the matter. Her wings and tail scrapped forcefully along the ground as she writhed around. She was hardly able to focus on her opponent at that point, who was slowly getting away from her, but not quite yet. He had pushed her backwards but her legs were still lying in range next to him on either side. She would make an attempt to squeeze them around his lower body, starting underneath him and ending with her feet up on his chest, locked together with her left ankle underneath her right heel. She would try to use this position to keep him from getting up and way by forcing her ankles down onto his sternum. She wasn't exactly sure what she was going to do in that position once she got him into it, but she didn't want him to escape after getting him down. She hoped that her symptoms would clear up quickly, having no clue how long it would last.