She dove to the side, doing her best to side-swipe his forward momentum. It would hurt when she landed, but it looked much preferable to being eviscerated.
"Finally," she managed to puff out despite having the wind knocked out of her from the landing. She mentally cringed; damn her wry tongue.
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"Finally," she managed to puff out despite having the wind knocked out of her from the landing. She mentally cringed; damn her wry tongue.