Picking Crops by the Head
07-11-2015, 04:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-11-2015, 06:48 PM by Hani.)
-coughs- M for very violence
She didn't notice the brute at first. He came, striding towards her. Wasn't that the brute from before? Hani managed to stammer out, "S-sorry, I was ju-" The male slammed into her with an impossible force. Hani scrambled against the ground, or the male, or whatever her paws were facing. Her tail and ears tucked instinctively, though she didn't have the breath to call out. She merely squeaked once, her body curling up. The male seized the left side of her face in its entirety, her ear being folded painfully into her cheek while her left eye was squeezed shut. Hani gasped raggedly as she was nearly completely lifted by her face. Then she was slammed down, the right side of her face meeting the ground with enough force to knock her almost completely out. Adrenalin kicked in strong, giving her just enough energy to stay awake during the assault. She opened her maw to cry out. Dirt and grit was between her teeth and in her eye. Slam. The warmth of blood reached her skin, though she wasn't sure if it was from the ground or the brute's teeth. Hani kicked out once more, managing a weak cry. The world spun blurry around the woman. Her thoughts faded. Her body went limp. Slam. She wouldn't wake up for some time, and when she did, she would be in a completely different place with a completely different life ahead of her. For the time being, Hani slipped into a slumber not completely unlike one brought on by a bad dosage of drugs. |
