[Kissing the floor is never a fun thing. She puts up a fight until she's down and pinned and she stills herself. Strong as she is she's comparatively lightweight out of the suit of armor she normally wears. She's not being complacent but she's not going to be stupid with her predicament. He got her pretty good.]
You have more tricks.
[Even if the VR is good at convincing her El Nysa is her home now and she is to embrace it and fight for it (or at least a faction of it), she's still cognizant this is still only VR. Her familiarity in them helps, especially since she used them primarily for battle training. It's always the little things--the way way blood beats too uniformly even in the heat of a struggle, the way sweat doesn't smell unique to him, the unfamiliar tingle of her VR gift wanting to come to surface now seems like a good idea.
His skills and his craftiness in using his, however, that's all very real. Trying to figure him out suddenly got a lot more interesting... and fun.]
Is this a given one? You must have limits to it, otherwise you would have found a way out already.
[She starts to resist him again, not so much with the intent to throw him off but maneuver and twist her wrist around to grab his. He may suddenly find it numbingly cold and ice taking a crackling twisting form around his hands.]
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You have more tricks.
[Even if the VR is good at convincing her El Nysa is her home now and she is to embrace it and fight for it (or at least a faction of it), she's still cognizant this is still only VR. Her familiarity in them helps, especially since she used them primarily for battle training. It's always the little things--the way way blood beats too uniformly even in the heat of a struggle, the way sweat doesn't smell unique to him, the unfamiliar tingle of her VR gift wanting to come to surface now seems like a good idea.
His skills and his craftiness in using his, however, that's all very real. Trying to figure him out suddenly got a lot more interesting... and fun.]
Is this a given one? You must have limits to it, otherwise you would have found a way out already.
[She starts to resist him again, not so much with the intent to throw him off but maneuver and twist her wrist around to grab his. He may suddenly find it numbingly cold and ice taking a crackling twisting form around his hands.]