C’mon… I Want You To Do It… Hit Me!

Gossamer realized her mistake to late as she felt fangs at her throat. A flash of panic caused her heart to race as she realized it was getting harder to breath. She released her grip on the older woman's arm, trying to gulp in air while she pushed her arms forward, trying to swat at Pyralis' eyes. If she could just blind this bitch! Gossamer continued to struggle, desperately seeking a way to gain the upper hand. Her companions were locked in combat with Pyralis' and out of the corner of her eye she could see Ásta struggling to get to her. That was the last thing she saw before she slipped into unconsciousness.

-exit via unconsciousness-