What the Josh does Josh want? (Ero)

[Erosynielissave]

Save had just swallowed the chunk of nose, (not her favorite part of the human but it was still delicious), when the other two men brought her attention back to them tackling her and painfully reminding her of their awful presence. Screaming and thrashing about as hard as she could, Save` was more than determined to get free and start killing. She hissed menacingly as she aimed a few kicks at the groins of the attackers.

"You petching bastards! I swear by Krysus you will suffer greatly for this!" She hoped she had landed a few kicks. And where in the name of the divines was her fan? She needed to get a back up weapon. She was almost always in situations like this.

Think Save`! Think for petch sake! You cannot die tonight!
There had to be a way for distract them for just one tick. That's all she needed. So she could change. But how?

Translation :

Ero's thoughts.

NPC Speech

"Ero's Speech!"

[Balderdash]

This was going... Better for Sayren. Her kick did wonders for disarming her foe, though the cudgel didn't fly nearly as far as she may have wanted it to. Her punch, however... Well, her punch didn't work out too well. The fellow grabbing her wasn't an idiot, apparently, and threw his now free arm around his forehead and temple. Sayren's fist smashed into the man's skull... And he didn't go down. Instead, pain bloomed in the Drykas' hand and wrist, and vibrations ran up her arm. Josh was thankfully still whimpering on the ground, but the man she punched retaliated by releasing her ankle and taking a swing at her gut. Whether the blow made impact or not, his next course of action was standing up. For Save, however, things couldn't have been worse. Her legs flailed and slapped ineffectually against the ground and her attackers' thighs until one of them got a hold on them with a bear hug round her knees. A fact he announced to his comrades. The other took advantage of the Dhani's hysteria to clamber onto her chest, sustaining several bruise-inducing blows to the face, neck, and sides in the process. There was a faint scrape of metal-on-leather before Erosynielissave felt the cold steel of a dagger against her throat. "You hush now." commanded the man, a pockmarked Drykas with a bleeding lip. "Your hands above your head." he said coolly.

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren cringed as her fist came into contact with the man's skull. She flailed her hand around a few times while mumbling, "Petchpetchpetchpeeeeeetch!" That guy had a really hard head. She held her hand for a few moments till she realized the guy was coming up. Swinging his fist towards her gut. Since he no longer had a grasp on her foot, she took a quick step back.

Though she managed to avoid the swing, the man was now back to his feet. Thankfully though, he didn't have that petching cudgel on him. So this was at least going to be a little bit easier. This time, she was going to take him down, somehow.

So to start off, she slipped into stance. Reversing it so that her right hand would be the defender and her left fist dropping towards her side as her right toes faced the man and her left faced left. She took a deep breath as she vaulted forward, leaning for a punch, but instead of fully going into one, she used the motion to swing around and thrust a kick into his chest area. Should the kick land, she will shift her body so she can swing another kick into him, placing her now in the air and giving her a chance to leap backwards. She won't land perfectly, a little off balanced, she will probably land a little sloppily in an attempt to regain her balance.

If the kick was missed, she would swing around and throw a punch into his crotch area. Hopefully dropping the man this time.

[Erosynielissave]

Save hissed as she did what she was told, slowly raising her arms above her head. This bastard. How was she going to get out of this? Save was certain she was going to die, it was the most infuriating feeling ever. Her rage flared dangerously as her muscles tensed in her abdomen. If only if only..... If she could have just one chance to shift. To become smaller. But the cold steel against her throat was more terrifying than any creature she had seen crawl from the aperture. At least she she had been able to defend herself then.

Save was becoming desperate. She had to try something. Anything...

"Well now big boy, you're so big and strong, I like that in a man. How about, you let me go and we go some place to have a little fun?"
She prayed that appealing to a mans desires would give her the chance she needed...but if it worked she would still have to distract the other man.... Fear crept into her mind impairing her ability to contruct an escape plan.

Translation :

Ero's thoughts.

NPC Speech

"Ero's Speech!"

[Balderdash]

"We don't sully merchandise." Synie's aggressor rumbled. "We sell you to someone fat and disgusting for what you did to Jimmy's nose." The Dhani felt the pressure round her legs cease as the fellow holding her down went to grab the severed drawstring and tie her hands with quick, practiced hands. It all took perhaps fifteen ticks. With that done, the fellow with the dagger sheathed his weapon, heaved the girl onto his shoulder, and cried out to his much worse-off comrade, "We got one! Leave the other bitch!" This, unfortunately for him, gave Sayren all the window she needed to land her first kick, sending the sucker stumbling backward. The second kick was... Less successful. Sayren hadn't quite mastered the dynamics necessary to chain kicks together without setting a foot down, and as such found that her follow-up blow not only lacked in clout, but managed to land her on her ass again. The bruised and bloodied slaver had simply suffered enough abuse at this point though, and thus decided the best course of action here was to book it into the caves with their prize, seizing Josh by the collar as he struggled to maintain balance. The Drykas had fought them off!

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren slowly stood up, rubbing her rear from the discomforting pain of falling on it once again. She even groaned as she watched the slavers drag Ero into the cave with Josh. Her eyes gleamed over to the cudgel resting on the ground. She managed to drag her feet over to the object and pick it up. All the while muttering, "Mother petching shykes. Think they can just get away with this. By the petching seven, gonna rip those idiots in half." She stretched and felt a few bones pop as she sighed relief. Her eyes now darting towards the caves, "Alright you bastards...time to pay..." With that, she follows the men into the cave.

[Erosynielissave]

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As soon as the man let her go, Save made up her mind. She flipped the switch inside herself,triggering a change that could mean death to any who dared stand in her way. In the fifteen ticks it took for the man to retrieve the broken rope and bind her hands together, her bones had already begun to shift, and her hair was receding.

Yes! Just a little longer. The man that carelessly threw her over his shoulder was going to be in for a major surprise. Her legs were quickly fusing together forming her massive tail, destroying her clothes in the process but, thankfully she had replacements back home. Her face was becoming more snout like and her fangs elongated. If her transformation went uninterrupted, Save would be in full dhani form well before they reached the caves. Unfortunately, if it was interrupted, well, there's really no telling what would happen.

Save closed her eyes, willing her transformation to go faster. She needed her full dhani strength now more than ever. As her arms and hands grew, the ropes would snap again but Save would keep her hands together just a little while longer. The man holding her wouldn't be able to hold her on his shoulder for much longer, without being crushed. Save held back a chuckle. The fight was really about to begin.
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