WitworthGold
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It felt like the fight had taken longer than it had. In truth they'd traded maybe two or three blows before sheer dumb luck had allowed her to ignite his fuel pack. She was thankful regardless, in two moves she'd taken down a heavy hitter and two squads of L.E.U troops. As far as she was concerned today was a definite win in her book.
She couldn't maintain her original speed beyond the connecting hallway and instead slowed to a brisk walk or at least what could be considered a brisk walk for someone with a laceration across her thigh and a possible concussion. She did her best to block the pain from her mind and instead focused on how they were going to get to her place with her leg being in its current condition, but nothing sprang to mind immediately.
It wasn't too much longer before she'd found her way back to her messenger bag and the lobby of the hotel. She stopped for a moment and took a look down toward her leg. She was still bleeding somewhat but the more shallow areas of the cut had already begun to clot. "Just one more thing to be thankful for." She thought to herself. She took a few moments in the lobby to her clothing as best she could before heading back onto the street to where they were supposed to meet. "I hope they made it." She muttered to herself as she fought through the crowd heading toward the convention center.
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NyxNightmare
She couldn't maintain her original speed beyond the connecting hallway and instead slowed to a brisk walk or at least what could be considered a brisk walk for someone with a laceration across her thigh and a possible concussion. She did her best to block the pain from her mind and instead focused on how they were going to get to her place with her leg being in its current condition, but nothing sprang to mind immediately.
It wasn't too much longer before she'd found her way back to her messenger bag and the lobby of the hotel. She stopped for a moment and took a look down toward her leg. She was still bleeding somewhat but the more shallow areas of the cut had already begun to clot. "Just one more thing to be thankful for." She thought to herself. She took a few moments in the lobby to her clothing as best she could before heading back onto the street to where they were supposed to meet. "I hope they made it." She muttered to herself as she fought through the crowd heading toward the convention center.
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NyxNightmare
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