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[negativegate]

Rita Mordio, genius mage.
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[blackshadow]

[ He whimpers as pain shoots through him and his eyes squeeze shut automatically. He feels like he's going to be sick. ]

You're... Nngh... You're disgusting...

[negativegate]

You disgust me.

[She sneers and lets up on the pressure, only to shift to sit on his chest.]

You're never going to cast a spell again.

[blackshadow]

[ His eyes widen as he looks up at her. She's really going to... He can't let Rita do this for them for either of their sakes. ]

Don't you dare...

[negativegate]

[She glowers, and reaches for his throat with the blastia hand.]

Don't you dare think you have any say.

[blackshadow]

[ He gasp, but pulls himself out of the way as he shoves her foot off. As much as he doesn't want to fight her, if she remembers this...it'll be more painful for her. ]

Get away from me!

[negativegate]

Quit struggling!

[She scrambles after him. Odds are she won't get the room to cast a spell, so force it is.]

[blackshadow]

[ And he keeps crawling away. He probably can't cast with her running at him, either, but she is not going to dismember him - not in Rita's body. ]

You're so annoying!

[negativegate]

[She keeps advancing, now trying to back him into a wall.]

And you're pathetic!

[blackshadow]

[ There's nothing he can do to prevent getting forced back into a wall when all he's doing is trying to get away in any way. ]

Be quiet...

[negativegate]

Idiot!

[She isn't about to let him get the chance to counterattack, so once he's backed up, she lunges at him again.]

[blackshadow]

[ And he tries to shove her off with his folded arms. His eyes are squeezed shut, though, and he's gritting his teeth. Hopefully she'll just fall back... ]

[negativegate]

[She's shoved back, taking a quick second to regain her footing, and she lashes out with her whip in the meantime.]

[blackshadow]

[ He's backed into a wall in a cluttered room, so there's no much room for him to dodge - though he manages to avoid a completely direct hit. Groaning, his head is scrambling for a way to subdue her again without injuring her too badly. For now, he's just trying to avoid injury himself. ]

[negativegate]

[She comes at him again, looking to just get on top of him and hold him down.]

Quit struggling!

[blackshadow]

[ —Not what he was expecting. He tumbles down under her weight, only having some old books to brace himself with. ]

Hey--

[negativegate]

[Immediately, she grapples with him, attempting to get a grip and turn him over onto his stomach.]

Come on!

[blackshadow]

[ There's no way he wants to have his face to her now when she could tear out his tongue with her metal arm, so he easily obliges without a word. ]

[negativegate]

[Even so, she's not gentle about it--she forcefully shoves him into the floor, holding him down and settling her weight on him. Then she grabs for his wrists, intent on tying them together.]

[blackshadow]

Ngh!

[ Ow... He grits his teeth and lets her tie him up for now, but he keeps his head buried against the floor, hoping he can get a spell in quietly when she doesn't expect him to cast like this. ]

[negativegate]

[She figures he can't cast too easily like this as she ties up his hands using the closest thing she has--her whip. Then she reaches to grab a fistful of his hair in order to yank his head back-]

[blackshadow]

Ah-!

[ And he pauses in his spell as he does, though not enough to completely break it. Having his neck bent back like this hurts. ]

[negativegate]

I've had enough of you. You're just barely worth my time.

[She changes her grip so that she's holding his hair with her flesh hand, freeing up the stronger blastia limb.]

[blackshadow]

[ He doesn't have a choice... His heart is racing, and he really doesn't want to do this, but... ]

Flaming Arrows! [ And hopefully they can aim themselves well enough to collide with the upper part of her blastia arm. ]

[negativegate]

[Just when she was about to silence his spellcasting for good-! She jerks back, but the fiery arrows collide with her arm. Although it remains mostly intact, it's definitely damaged--and besides that, she grunts lets go of Tyr to shield her face as sparks from the spell threaten to damage her eyes, too.]

You little-!

[blackshadow]

[ Thankfully for Tyr, he thinks he just hit her arm and she's angry about it being damaged and possibly burning her skin on contact.

But either way, he doesn't waste any time in trying to toss her off so he can get away from her. Though casting the sleep spell with bound arms isn't going to be easy... ]