olive stops for no one and nothing. not the fuming miroslav brood, not the third set of paws that rumble the sands behind her, not the weeping wounds that carve her flesh, and especially not the unfavorable odds that seek to deter her. her objective to escape a mantra that resounds in the forefront of her mind, keeping her limbs constantly pumping in hopes of maintaining her momentum. a momentum that strives to keep her ahead of the fray, that strives to ensure none have the opportunity to steer level with her. it is her own presumed speed in relation to her assailants’ that fuels her hope – even amidst her track record of failures. @Victoria and @Artæmis are persistent and unfazed by the abrupt shift in direction as olive veers right. and fear buds and blossoms in her chest, threatening to dissolve her confidence as the third lion narrows in on the boy’s side to aid them in their endeavor to stop her – or so olive believes. her limbs working harder now to increase her speed in hopes of bypassing the trio entirely as the second wave of attacks begin. victoria (her greatest opponent in comparison to the child) seemingly determined to compromise her balance as she aims to diagonally shunt her chest against the right side of olive’s rump whilst gaping jaws attempt to grip the bottom of olive’s spine. there is little that olive can do to prevent the impact other than bring her haunches closer in to her body and speed up, though the diagonal angle of victoria’s approach from her rear will see to it that she is not entirely knocked upon her side. a grunt forcing through her lips as the girl’s chest collides with the right side of her rump, causing her backside to slope downward as her limbs crumble beneath her – the hind limbs more so than the forelimbs that scramble and slide to keep some of her footing. this sudden diagonal force does inadvertently cause her body to pivot in towards victoria, likely aligning the duo in a widened “v” shape as her hips are forced to the left with the girl’s weight. victoria’s bite meets its mark on the bottom of olive’s spine to cause moderate puncture wounds, but the sloping of olive’s back with her stumble and the pivot will see to it that the hopeful grip is unobtainable. a large gash left over her spine where victoria’s bite had hit. and gods, does it hurt, eliciting a snarl of pain that feels foreign on her lips. whether @Rielus is unlucky enough to be in the way of olive’s swinging backside is unknown to the babe, but she supposes her own hips will be all that can impact the man with her forward motions up to this point. the two men largely forgotten as their attacks do not aim for her, and her mind hardly has a moment to dwell on the reason behind their sudden stop as she focuses on victoria. olive now attempting to regain stable footing before victoria can try anything else, limbs frantically scrambling beneath her in hopes of putting her back on track to run and escape from the girl’s clutches at her new angle. olive & rielus vs. victoria & artæmis for escape | two of three escape: Rolling 1d10: 1 |
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June Y13
Summer
With the last of the rainfall seeming to have swept across the peninsula, summer days await! The days are warm, though comfortable, and peeter off into more mild evenings while the humidity remains low. It is the perfect inbetween until things transition towards more sweltering temperatures, so best enjoy it while it is here.
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06-25-2022, 03:04 PM
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