batteries run dry

Shaking her head, worsening the wound, trying to disorient the dingo. She thought it was her assault that did the trick- the predator finally dropping her, before slumping to the ground. But alas, it was her battle partner that killed the dingo. Having mutilated it at the waist, penetrating vital organs, and boring out a hole large enough to cause a hemorrhage. Nimue was forced to take a few steps back- amethyst gaze roving across the damage dealt to the dingo, before looking up at the other girl. Whoa.

Another giant, which seemed to be the trend in these parts. Was everyone to freakishly huge? Or was she freakishly too small? “Nothing I couldn’t handle- names Nimue.” She said, licking the blood from her lips, puffing out her little chest to look tougher. “How come you’ve got tusks like a pig?” Blatant and straight to the point, Nimue couldn’t help but stare at the girl’s mouth. It was freaky, and kinda cool? But it also made her want to break them off her face and use em as a weapon.

”Speech”