Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20161108204158/@comment-8723280-20161116195414

Anger surged through her as her whip found purchase; only for him to tear it out of her very clutches.

There was only the satisfaction in seeing shocks and sparks travel up his arm, yellow energy arcing through. She still struggled though, the stubborn woman she was, growling and yelling as she did.

Lucina glared back at him as the asshole pinned her down, and she felt familiar leather coil around her wrists. She let out a shout in outrage; no, no way - not her own damn weapon. ''Fuck him, no, this is not happening! ''

In typical fashion, she still struggled against her bonds. Part of her wondered if she screamed loud enough, somebody would wake up. Somebody would check, right? But she was also sure as shit not a damsel, she didn't need to be saved.

She could handle this just fucking fine, thank you very much.

"Does it look like I give a fuck?!" Lucina roared, kicking out her legs behind her. She moved her wrists futilely, like she was going to magically break out of them. Maybe, she should just kick his dumbass face to death, then. That'd work.