Licking Wounds

*Lysis* · (This post was last modified: 06-01-2015, 10:17 AM by Lysis.)

Lysis hadn't expected to stumble. The force of Rhythm's shoulder to her chest had caught her off-guard and she was sent sprawling to the ground. Suddenly, it seemed as though all adrenaline had faded from her and she was made painfully aware of the pain that ebbed through her body. Her jaw ached and she felt a sharp, white-hot pain along the base of her skull. For awhile she would lay there, her vision wobbling though she was still quite conscious. Luckily Rhythm seemed to take her fall as a sign of defeat and was quick to pull away and stop the fight.

"Good fight..." she would mumble in response from between gritted teeth, straining to pull her neck so she could see Rhythm properly. Though the other woman was in better shape, she was certain she'd given it her all, and there was no doubt Rhythm would be hurting in the morning too. She didn't expect Rhythm to offer to help her with her injuries, though she hadn't necessarily expected anything. Hell, she hardly knew her opponent. "Okay," she'd reply simply, wincing a bit as she drew herself onto her belly to a more comfortable position.

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