[ As the ocypete tries to tear her away from Bolin, Sakura can feel herself start to slip and redoubles the strength in her grip, her heart hammering in her chest—she's holding onto Bolin so tightly she's probably choking him, to be honest.
But the ocypete doesn't give up, and she can feel herself start to shake with fear... if she falls, it's a long way down... frantically, she loosens one arm from around Bolin's neck (oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh) and grabs one of the chakrams attached to her belt—the ocypete is so close that she doesn't even have to throw it, and instead she just sort of hacks at the bird thing, her knuckles white around her weapon.
She's not doing much actual damage, but it activates the weapon's repelling ability, pushing the ocypete back just a little. ]
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[ As the ocypete tries to tear her away from Bolin, Sakura can feel herself start to slip and redoubles the strength in her grip, her heart hammering in her chest—she's holding onto Bolin so tightly she's probably choking him, to be honest.
But the ocypete doesn't give up, and she can feel herself start to shake with fear... if she falls, it's a long way down... frantically, she loosens one arm from around Bolin's neck (oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh) and grabs one of the chakrams attached to her belt—the ocypete is so close that she doesn't even have to throw it, and instead she just sort of hacks at the bird thing, her knuckles white around her weapon.
She's not doing much actual damage, but it activates the weapon's repelling ability, pushing the ocypete back just a little. ]