The clay being was at a point of undeniable pain. His body was being squeezed so tightly that Nira could literally feel that he no bones, no physical structure... Something did give resistance in the deep center of the spherical being's being. And that “thing” giving resistance was Ball's entire existence and currently it was trying to figure out how to remove Ball from this death trap. Think you piece of mushy clay! THINK! The pycon couldn't squirm, his mind turned to mush...
That's it! as the Pretty Lady Pycon squeezed his clay being Ball went with the flow, squeezing himself out between her middle and ring fingers and then pushing himself towards the Konti's body, it was an easy target and not one she could dodge easily enough. And once more in mid air the Pycon managed to roll itself into it's standard shape before hitting impact which would rest someplace in the lower region of her ribs.
The small being could literally be seen rotating backwards, not forwards, in an attempt to slow down, but the gap between hand and Nira's body was too close... So slowing down wasn't possible... Luckily though, he wasn't going very fast either, just fast enough to impact with a noticeable hit.
Once he contacted, if he was lucky enough, the next move was to slink his way upwards, and proceed gently poking at her eyes with small clay tentacles, taking great care not to hurt her in anyway at that point. The poking and his upward movement would feel like soft tickling, well.. As soft as a being made of clay can make such movements.
That's it! as the Pretty Lady Pycon squeezed his clay being Ball went with the flow, squeezing himself out between her middle and ring fingers and then pushing himself towards the Konti's body, it was an easy target and not one she could dodge easily enough. And once more in mid air the Pycon managed to roll itself into it's standard shape before hitting impact which would rest someplace in the lower region of her ribs.
The small being could literally be seen rotating backwards, not forwards, in an attempt to slow down, but the gap between hand and Nira's body was too close... So slowing down wasn't possible... Luckily though, he wasn't going very fast either, just fast enough to impact with a noticeable hit.
Once he contacted, if he was lucky enough, the next move was to slink his way upwards, and proceed gently poking at her eyes with small clay tentacles, taking great care not to hurt her in anyway at that point. The poking and his upward movement would feel like soft tickling, well.. As soft as a being made of clay can make such movements.