10-01-2015, 03:09 PM
Dawnika laid flat on the ground, she was coughing up blood from the direct punch that landed right in her wound. She tried to stand to continue the fight, but only tripped coming up and falling over. "Victory is yours...I concede." Dawnika could barely breath right now, still winded from the punch. Still she tried to stand using her arms to prop her up slowly but to all avail, the pain in her chest bothered her too much to get up. She laid on her stomach just trying to get her breath back, resfusing any help Alexyana tried to provide her.
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