"You bitch!" Cindy yelled out as the nails connected with her cheek. Thank god it didn't hit her eyes, but that hurt, and now she had some cuts on her face that she didn't know how deep they were. Just great. Not what she wanted for her first time in the arena, though it did beat dying.
That didn't mean she stopped hitting back, though, using her own nails, but going for her neck instead. Neck wounds always freaked people out. She tried to move her body on the ground, feeling it stick a little to her back, and she quickly wrenched herself up, turning herself enough that the pack was out of this girl's grasp. She quickly brought her knees up to her chest and then pushed. If she could just get her away, then she could get away. She was going to lose that pink bat, though, there was no way that thing would stay there for this long.
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That didn't mean she stopped hitting back, though, using her own nails, but going for her neck instead. Neck wounds always freaked people out. She tried to move her body on the ground, feeling it stick a little to her back, and she quickly wrenched herself up, turning herself enough that the pack was out of this girl's grasp. She quickly brought her knees up to her chest and then pushed. If she could just get her away, then she could get away. She was going to lose that pink bat, though, there was no way that thing would stay there for this long.