War gasped when the girl's knee found its target, but she just didn't have the strength that War had. She'd been in training for millennia, after all. She doubled over, half in pain, half tactically, and regretted it when a sharp pain in her neck twisted her head to one side.
War grit her teeth. "You're not going to win this one, bitch," she spat, as she grabbed the girl's hips whilst she was off guard, and pulled her off balance, moving one hand quick as lightning to chop at her collar bone as she started to fall.
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Date: 2006-08-06 05:56 pm (UTC)War grit her teeth. "You're not going to win this one, bitch," she spat, as she grabbed the girl's hips whilst she was off guard, and pulled her off balance, moving one hand quick as lightning to chop at her collar bone as she started to fall.