A stun-weapon? He really thought that would work did he? Well, this was going to be interesting, she would have laughed if he hadn't done what he did next, giving her little time to add to the thought. She pulled her arms in close, twisting so that her left flank would have been presented to the oncoming guard, the stun-baton would still connect, but if he knew anything about her species it would be that the usual jolt those weapons issued, wasn't enough to take down a Yuuzhan Vong crecheling, let alone a fully grown adult.

It wasn't a well coordinated attack, but having spent the past few cycles drugged to some extent, she hadn't expected herself to be as coherrant as she usually was. Even in movement.
Arms tucked in as well as she could get them, she took the hit from the telescopic baton on her upper arm, just above the elbow joint, the force of the weapons impact causing it to discharge instantly, and she swore she could feel the current running between her gritted teeth of all places. What she did not want to do, was stay connected to this thing, else that really WOULD knock her out for the count. Heart hammering due to the increased tenseness of her every nerve, she tried to drive the guard back several paces with all her weight. Being of slightly taller nature than him, might well have been her disadvantage in other areas, but she wasn't any lightweight either.

Pulling back and away from the stun baton, she lashed out at the arm that held it, keeping one eye on the arm that held his combat knife, with her poison-taloned hand. His knife was a crude weapon, made by abominable means, but it was coufee like enough for her to use, she would undergo the necessary cleansing later, but the gods were on her side in this...and as long as MCD kept everyone busy, she was going to make it through this with little problems. The other escapee's were doing most of the work for her, each a different species and walks of infidel life, they all had special skills that differed from the next - they would be out in no time, and therefore, so would she.

"I would say you approach worthiness infidel, but you only delay the inevitable" She growled bitterly through still-gritted teeth, eyes adjusting fully to the darkness, she could see him just as clearly as he seemed to be able to see her - probably the work of abominations, she surmised, but she wasn't going to give that much thought either...if she had her way, he'd lose an eye through this and it wouldn't matter anymore.

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