[The jarring impact of Elvoret's arm connecting with her spear makes her grit her teeth. She has to let go of her weapon, something she despises as it rears up, since her weapon is far too deeply embedded and her hands are still numb.
When it throws itself towards her, obviously hoping to crush her beneath its massive weight, Akiela swears she hears a Tarutaru laugh obnoxiously in the back of her head. At least until she hears Marco's phoenix cry. With Elvoret leaping at her and her back to the edge, she has a one chance shot at not being squished into a pancake. In a single fluid motion, she yanks off her gauntlet and holds her arm above her head, elbow bent making a inverse "L" shape.
She's not even looking at Elvoret anymore, their locked with Marco's in a fearless gaze with a little smirk curling her lips. Because even if this doesn't work... she finally feels comfortable for the first time since she came to this world.]
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When it throws itself towards her, obviously hoping to crush her beneath its massive weight, Akiela swears she hears a Tarutaru laugh obnoxiously in the back of her head. At least until she hears Marco's phoenix cry. With Elvoret leaping at her and her back to the edge, she has a one chance shot at not being squished into a pancake. In a single fluid motion, she yanks off her gauntlet and holds her arm above her head, elbow bent making a inverse "L" shape.
She's not even looking at Elvoret anymore, their locked with Marco's in a fearless gaze with a little smirk curling her lips. Because even if this doesn't work... she finally feels comfortable for the first time since she came to this world.]