Misha hissed and scratched at the gorilla's hand, trying to get free. "Will you just - stop trying to humiliate me!" She glared back at the Rabin leader.
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@Azereiah Misha closed her eyes and sighed. There was no getting through to him. She committed herself to trying to relieve the pressure on her arm as they moved through the woods, back to the slight familiarity of the Rabin camp.
@Azereiah Misha let herself go limp for a moment but didn't ease her frigid glare. "You got no right to do this, asshole. I came on your territory to get our healer." She spat at him.
@Azereiah Misha let out a hiss and began kicking at him. The pull on her shoulder was painful, but she was more concerned with the indignity of being brought back to their camp a prisoner. She aimed a kick at his face with the hard sole of her boot.
Brick's gorilla fast hit her wrist hard. She let out a muffled cry and dropped the knife into the river, then withdrew her hand. She bit her lip. "What do you even want? I'm no use to you! You already got our healer. All you're gonna do is start a damn war if you keep kidnapping us."
Misha slashed her knife at him to deflect his swat. "Don't touch me!" she spat. "I'm not going back with you." She stared up at him in defiance, though she was smaller and her clothes and hair were plastered to her body from the river.
Misha flinched as the sword left his hands. It took her a split second to register his shifting - she was used to the steady flow from human to animal forms. She kicked backwards at the rocks and mud below her feet to dodge with advance. She landed hard in the water, knife outstretched in a vain attempt to defend herself.
Misha backed up, her eyes flashing somewhere between anger and disgust. I live here, goddammit. I have nowhere else to go and this guy is coming here like it's some fun vacation. She bared her teeth in a snarl and ran at him with a curved motion, aiming to slash into his exposed side.
@Azereiah Misha drew back and shook her head. "What the fuck, man? This some kind of game to you?" She heaved one frustrated breath and poised herself to strike again. She took one steady step towards him at an angle, eyes narrowed and mind clouded with anger.
Misha recoiled at his slap. She kept her eyes on the ground for a second, then turned back to him and sprang towards him in a zigzagging motion. She slid to the side of his sword and raked her knife across his chest.
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