[takes it, I AM SURE LISTENING INTENTLY TO WHICH DIRECTION IT'S COMING FROM, huh they're ... fast]
Hmmm, now where were you hiding this ...
[not that she's really waiting for an answer - she just stabs the thing through the jaw when it lunges at them and then, with a shaky, deep breath, grabs and clings to the underside of its neck, her fingers digging under the scales.]
Now ... a thought's occurred to me. [while she's right up under its face, staring at it with her empty sockets] You might be more manageable if I did ... this.
[and while it thrashes and starts to grow a second head ... she takes another shaky, deep breath, and pushes herself, digging her fingers in - pausing, dangerously - and heaves out the breath at the same time that she ... heaves the hydra ... into the air ... with the sword still in it, of course.]
[and then nearly falls over, limbs loose and quivering --]
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UNTIL RIGHT BEFORE DUSK I GUESS AND THEN MEANDER TOWARDS THE CLINIC OR STH.
i kind of feel like dying. ]
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[oh god i'm dead on my feet --]
Would you like to carry me?
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[ but already moving to heft her, too. ]
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[yaayyyyy piggybacking~]
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I don't want to.
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[what the fuck will we do now.]
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All right, set me down. We'll ... we'll have to run.
[the powercap is not going to be my friend today, is it.]
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[ hahaha life is not my friend today. DOWN SHE GOES. ]
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[standing, a little shaky, but mostly stable]
[..... ah]
I think it's noticed us.
[IF I CAN HEAR IT MOVING, YOU CAN PROBABLY SEE IT MOVING]
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[ HANDS HER A SWORD \:D/; it is a lot smaller than her normal one though ] I suppose we'll have to run and cut at the same time anyway.
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Hmmm, now where were you hiding this ...
[not that she's really waiting for an answer - she just stabs the thing through the jaw when it lunges at them and then, with a shaky, deep breath, grabs and clings to the underside of its neck, her fingers digging under the scales.]
Now ... a thought's occurred to me. [while she's right up under its face, staring at it with her empty sockets] You might be more manageable if I did ... this.
[and while it thrashes and starts to grow a second head ... she takes another shaky, deep breath, and pushes herself, digging her fingers in - pausing, dangerously - and heaves out the breath at the same time that she ... heaves the hydra ... into the air ... with the sword still in it, of course.]
[and then nearly falls over, limbs loose and quivering --]
H-haha, running would be good now!
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grabs her hand and lets running . . . ]
( CAN BE CHANGED but if that's ok with you we can ROLL FORWARD in time )