Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
No smirking this time – too invested, too gathered amidst the inevitable swings and punches, to really be satisfied with minor orchestrations. She watched him windmill for a moment, before utilizing the momentum, placing distance in between, enough for his foot to come steadying for her. She snorted, seeing that movement from a mile away, and dodged with simple evading techniques, dashing quickly to the right.
But now she’d be somewhere near his back (hopefully), and that could afford a whole range of possibilities. Deciding on the commitment to her fists through sheer impulse, she jerked forward, intending to use her speed and position to jam a strike against his spine.
But now she’d be somewhere near his back (hopefully), and that could afford a whole range of possibilities. Deciding on the commitment to her fists through sheer impulse, she jerked forward, intending to use her speed and position to jam a strike against his spine.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life