Senegal turned and kicked my attacker away from me.
Nice work.
While Senegal used the lock on the end of the length of chain to strike the man in the jaw, I tried to stand.
Senegal may be a creep, but he knows what he’s doing in a fight.
Stupidly, I’d opened my eyes as I stood, instead of trusting to my power to keep a sense of the immediate situation.
Whoops. Probably not a good idea right now.
Motion sickness hit me like a sack of bricks, and I nearly fell over.
Yeah.
Charlotte caught me to keep me from tipping over, only narrowly avoiding stabbing herself on my good knife.
Good job.
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