[Oh no, oh no, oh no. She knew it, he really is a threat. This is her fault, she shouldn't have gambled without Paracelsus here. How...how does she defend herself without something to beat him over the head with?! Her eyes dart around wildly, in hopes to find the perfect temporary weapon. She could rip off a tree branch, but no...trees need their branches...
What about...a big rock? Not really something she can swing, but at least it's not alive. It'll have to do. A.B.A. wastes no time grabbing the nearest rock with any heft to it, and despite her frail frame, she seems to have no issue holding it over her head. She stands with it defensively, if only because she really has no idea what the proper rock bludgeoning form of attack is. It looks like she's winging it.]
Boorish, vile creature!! Extermination!! Your life ends here!!
[But before anything can happen, there's suddenly......a flower? What manner of madness is this now? A.B.A.'s panicked brain scrambles for answers, and it finds relief when she sees it belongs to Lily.
Like....a very small amount of relief.
She's still in her no-flight-only-fight mode, so her "answer" comes in the form of grit teeth and a wild stare, heavy breathing and a low growl is the only sound they'll hear. Despite all of this, though, those big eyes hold more than just her intense rage. They're filled with fear. A lot of it. Make no mistake, she isn't doing this because she wants to. She's doing it because she feels like she doesn't have a choice in the matter.]
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What about...a big rock? Not really something she can swing, but at least it's not alive. It'll have to do. A.B.A. wastes no time grabbing the nearest rock with any heft to it, and despite her frail frame, she seems to have no issue holding it over her head. She stands with it defensively, if only because she really has no idea what the proper rock bludgeoning form of attack is. It looks like she's winging it.]
Boorish, vile creature!! Extermination!! Your life ends here!!
[But before anything can happen, there's suddenly......a flower? What manner of madness is this now? A.B.A.'s panicked brain scrambles for answers, and it finds relief when she sees it belongs to Lily.
Like....a very small amount of relief.
She's still in her no-flight-only-fight mode, so her "answer" comes in the form of grit teeth and a wild stare, heavy breathing and a low growl is the only sound they'll hear. Despite all of this, though, those big eyes hold more than just her intense rage. They're filled with fear. A lot of it. Make no mistake, she isn't doing this because she wants to. She's doing it because she feels like she doesn't have a choice in the matter.]