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Torrent was mildly dazed by the repeated hits, mildly annoyed that this thing was still alive, and tremendously pissed when it decided to roll on top of her and then try to cart her away.

No!  Fuck you!  You don't get to just do that, you filthy piece of shit!

The anger - no the rage - bubbled up within her as she struggled to catch her bearings while she watched trees, ground, the others, trees, ground....

She was mildly dizzy at this point, and her temper had had enough.

She had had enough.

She concentrated as best as she could with the constant rolling, focusing on that fiery emotion within her, and bringing it to the surface.  As she began to feel hot she hissed.  She couldn't hit the thing directly, not with this rolling and being unable to turn her head properly, but she didn't need to.

[color=3684a0]"FUCK YOU!  Fucking burn you piece of shit!"[/color] she screamed, commanded really, as she let her rage explode with fire magic.  Like with the plant she pushed out from within her very core outward with the flames and power, shoving as much mana into it as she could muster before it broke free.