|
|
Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 27, 2013 19:54:46 GMT -5
Lisabetta continued dodging, while still sustaining a hit to her shoulder, and started drawing another coil of rope behind her back.
|
|
|
|
Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 27, 2013 19:58:01 GMT -5
Clare lunged forward, flipping both swords point down.
|
|
|
|
Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 27, 2013 21:29:13 GMT -5
Lisabetta dropped onto her back, sending the new rope at Clare's ankles. A quick guess predicted that the swords wouldn't hit her, but she wasn't certain.
|
|
|
|
Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 27, 2013 21:31:11 GMT -5
She was yanked off her feet, taking a slash at the rope with one and a wild swing for Lisabetta's leg with the other.
|
|
|
|
Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 27, 2013 21:53:48 GMT -5
Lisabetta pulled her legs in, tucking into a forward roll and positioning herself on top of Clare. She struck at her weapons, trying to knock them away.
|
|
|
|
Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 27, 2013 21:55:10 GMT -5
She lost the blade she had struck at the other woman with, but used the other one to cut the rope and ram her knee up for Lisabetta.
|
|
|
|
Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 27, 2013 22:13:50 GMT -5
Lisabetta clamped her knees together, keeping her position on top of Clare, while striking at her other sword.
|
|
|
|
Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 27, 2013 22:15:13 GMT -5
She let go, but grabbed Lisabetta's weapon then.
|
|
|
|
Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 27, 2013 22:18:42 GMT -5
Lisabetta grabbed her wrist, knocking her own gun free and out of her reach.
"You have crossed a sacred line, attacking us at our wedding." Lisabetta said. "I'm probably going to have way too much fun with this."
|
|
|
|
Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 27, 2013 22:19:29 GMT -5
"And tell me, what is it you want to do?" she questioned.
|
|
|
|
Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 27, 2013 22:23:52 GMT -5
"That," Lisabetta said, twirling the Pencil, "I'm going to figure out as I go." She drew up a pair of handcuffs and secured them around Claire's wrists.
|
|
|
|
Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 27, 2013 22:24:22 GMT -5
"Do you think handcuffs can hold this form down?" she questioned, pulling her arms aside, or at least trying.
|
|
|
|
Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 27, 2013 22:30:57 GMT -5
"I'm not confident, which is why I'm doing this." Lisabetta said, elbowing Clare in the face and hopefully knocking her out. She knew from personal experience that the armor required it's user to at least be conscious, so this was the easiest way of getting her to undo her transformation.
|
|
|
|
Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 27, 2013 22:33:09 GMT -5
It rattled her around, but she kept conscious. She rammed her head up at Lisabetta's.
|
|
|
|
Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 27, 2013 22:39:28 GMT -5
Lisabetta took the hit, but her helmet absorbed the better portion of the blow. She struck again, this time with her fist, trying to knock her out.
|
|
