[it's not the most dignified landing she's ever had, but it's thankfully not that hard. honestly, her pride hurts more than her tailbone as he goes on. this man is...well, he's pretty stone cold, isn't he? brutish, but...resolute. there's something to be gained here, if she can get past the offense of his approach.
red-faced, her mouth drawn in a frustrated snarl, she gets to her feet.]
I just... [she clenches her jaw again, shoulders tensing up. whatever else she thought to say gets cut back by that, and instead her reply is heavy punches, herself doggedly moving forward with her posture lower to keep her footing. any attack on her legs or ankles is going to mean she just tackles head on to grab and throw the bat in whatever direction momentum will carry.]
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red-faced, her mouth drawn in a frustrated snarl, she gets to her feet.]
I just... [she clenches her jaw again, shoulders tensing up. whatever else she thought to say gets cut back by that, and instead her reply is heavy punches, herself doggedly moving forward with her posture lower to keep her footing. any attack on her legs or ankles is going to mean she just tackles head on to grab and throw the bat in whatever direction momentum will carry.]