Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-25924729-20160320072321

She choked and gasped desperately, pulling vainly on the chains while her hands reached out for her sword, helpless, unable to grab her salvation. Her other hand twisted awkwardly, trying to find an angle to shoot from, but the position which he held her was too awkward.

What little strength she had, not enough to even throw him off, slowly dwindled as her struggling only spent more oxygen. Her body weakened, and soon she could barely move. The numbness spread as oxygen loss reached from her limbs to her torso, creeping to her brain.

Her last thought before she blacked out was ''...I'm sorry Lyko, i couldn't save you... ''

Her arm fell limply to her side, the pistol clattered to the ground.