08-19-2016, 11:29 PM
~ It was faster then her eyes could follow , however instinct took hold in her body . Narrowly escaping the attack landing a solid blow , her costume suddenly torn and a small scratch on her body . Enough that she decidedly felt it , something at that very moment flipped . If she did not fight back , she would die here or worse . Be the prize of someone she could feel the evil intent of , but how could she fight . An image formed in her mind , of a staff they had given her as a prop on her show . As she made distance between them , she continued to envision this weapon . The form of it beginning to take shape in the air ~


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