Another dinosaur lunges for her and its claws slice across her hip when she meets it with a roundhouse kick and parries teeth with blade. The knife sinks into soft palate and must nick against the brain, because it seizes, dropping away - not dead, but maybe dying.
She'll regret it later, apologize later, light a pyre or something. Later. Now, one dead, one dying dinosaur is enough to make her a lot less interesting and when the others swarm their newly fallen fellow, she slides away first behind the tree, then into the brush, and then deeper into the jungle.
When she's sure she's not being followed, she angles her path toward Sarah and the electric fence and runs.
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Date: 2012-07-09 07:17 am (UTC)From:She'll regret it later, apologize later, light a pyre or something. Later. Now, one dead, one dying dinosaur is enough to make her a lot less interesting and when the others swarm their newly fallen fellow, she slides away first behind the tree, then into the brush, and then deeper into the jungle.
When she's sure she's not being followed, she angles her path toward Sarah and the electric fence and runs.