http://ordalias.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ordalias.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] ordalias 2011-12-11 09:02 am (UTC)

[ The overhead swing is coming down faster than she'd like, her shock still settling inside her head. She doesn't have time to react when the blade smashes down on her head. She feels the blade actually start to bite into her helmet, but the way he swings it, and her own weird resistance throws her backwards, sends her flying, then rolling on the floor in a loud clatter and crash.

Her Keyblades also fly off, but she comes to a stop, golden talons digging into the ground to stop her sliding on the ground. ]


U-Ugh...

[ Something broke. She heard... something... crack. She moves her head and slowly begins to lift herself off the ground on hands and knees. Her vision swims and she feels something drip down her forehead... and then the left side of her helmet fully gives way, pieces of metal and red liquid falling to the floor before she lifts up her face. ]

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