[ That last smack against the wall is what does it—Sakura gets the wind knocked out of her, and the tentative grip she has on Bolin becomes no grip at all. For a second, she manages to keep from falling by grabbing onto the front of his shirt, her fingers scrambling for purchase, but after another jostle from the ocypete it's all over.
She screams, fairly convinced she's going to die right here and right now.
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She screams, fairly convinced she's going to die right here and right now.
Please catch her... ]