"Shitshitshit—" Okay, rescuer's being attacked, talk about motivation to get your arse in gear. Keep it together, Cammie.
Cammie's legs still aren't the steadiest things in the world, but she's standing on them now and through she has to bite her tongue to give her something real to focus on, stop her falling back into the memory right away, she still gets her hands on her sword. The damn thing's almost as tall as she is but somehow, that doesn't seem to bother her once she's got a good grip.
She has no idea how, or why, let alone how she seems to know exactly how to use the damn thing, but it's not exactly the time for that kind of curiosity, is it? Cammie steadies herself, hefts the sword up, and lunges. She brings the blade down against the Nightrender's arm and forces it away from the bitey girl, before rebalancing and trying to get it in the torso. Knock it down, or back, or— something.
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"Shitshitshit—" Okay, rescuer's being attacked, talk about motivation to get your arse in gear. Keep it together, Cammie.
Cammie's legs still aren't the steadiest things in the world, but she's standing on them now and through she has to bite her tongue to give her something real to focus on, stop her falling back into the memory right away, she still gets her hands on her sword. The damn thing's almost as tall as she is but somehow, that doesn't seem to bother her once she's got a good grip.
She has no idea how, or why, let alone how she seems to know exactly how to use the damn thing, but it's not exactly the time for that kind of curiosity, is it? Cammie steadies herself, hefts the sword up, and lunges. She brings the blade down against the Nightrender's arm and forces it away from the bitey girl, before rebalancing and trying to get it in the torso. Knock it down, or back, or— something.