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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/6/2017 11:19:23 PM
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[i]Well, with her arms releasing, Isabella would be capable of countering the kick.. not entirely, though. As the leg shot upwards, she turned her head so that the left side of her face would take the most damage. It was still going to fuсking hurt, hell yeah. But she'd lessen it, still.[/i]
[i]As the leg came, her arms wrapped around the leg, halting it only slightly. With the Huntress' foot slamming into her face, Isabella yelled out in sudden flaring pain, as she felt her jawbone crack, the agony suddenly sparking like a bomb going off.[/i]
[i]Fuсk, it felt amazing![/i]
[i]Isabella's thinking was halted terribly due to the stun, but she had an idea of what to do now. With her arms wrapped around the Huntress' leg, she suddenly twisted, purposefully falling over to extend the vicious twisting of the entire leg. She ensured that the foot was kept away from her face so that she wasn't nailed again.[/i]
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[b]It seems she forgot that Huntress had hands. Very strong hands. Or, at least, she couldn’t think of a way to deal with them very quickly. The Huntress kept her smile the entire time, finding the entire experience exhilarating. She also quite enjoyed the immense amount of pain this would put her in. If Isabella would hit her and break her enough, there was a limit to her pain tolerance, just like anyone else. The Huntress leaned down, and brought her elbow across Bella’s face as many times as time would allow. Bella was getting sloppier, leaving more openings, in the Huntress’s mind.[/b]
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[i]The first time that the elbow hit, Isabella's head slammed back into the dirt, a tooth flying from her mouth as she made sure to keep her tongue back before clamping down. Seeing as the twisting had somewhat worked.. her arms would return, this time brought up to her face in an effort to defend against the elbow. Searing pain ran through her right forearm as if the bone within had cracked, a feeling that Isabella knew, yet she would attempt to not allow it to happen again.[/i] [i]The first step was getting up, though, and the first step to that was getting the elbow away. Isabella suddenly bashed the elbow away, directed it to the ground before, in her daze, stumbling back. Yet all the while, she kept a slightly bloodied grin, as she brought her fists back up to her face, tilting her shoulder to the Huntress. She had attempted to assume the defensive.[/i]
