Date: 2013-05-09 08:49 am (UTC)
Damn that chain! She landed hard on her bound arm, jamming her shoulder uncomfortably. She made to roll and gain her feet, but the room was small and not at all built for this sort of activity. Her back bumped squarely into the bed before she even got half way on to her side. Instinctively knowing it put her in a bad position to be pinned, she lashed out again with her foot, not really caring where she struck him. She was just looking to buy herself a few seconds to climb to her feet.
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