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“God dammit.” Kyzler whispered as things took an unexpected turn. One thought edged into otherwise empty mind as he began to fuidly act. [i]‘Don’t kill her’[/i] As he approached the child he didn’t let her appearance build any biases of her strength. He whipped free his bolas belt, a sturdy leather bound chain with three weighted ends. As he passed the child and the struggling hunter he swung it around the young girls neck. As the balls entine behind her head, still looking in the direction he was going, (his back to hers as he passes) he clasps the bolas tails from over his right shoulder as he uses momentum and leverage, leaning down forward to try hoist her up off the injured hunter by her neck.