[She can't let herself go down this easily. If she's going to die, she's going to save everyone and take him down with her.
Memories of last year's Father's Day come to her unbidden. There was a huge gap between her and her father then, too. While he'd pulled his punches for her...she'd managed to keep up for the full eight hours because she fought smart, rather than hard.
Bulla gives herself an extra few seconds to catch her breath, playing as though the fight's been smacked out of her with just that last blow. She waits until he's right above her, looking thoroughly self-satisfied and assured of his victory. Then she makes her move.
In a sudden burst of movement, she launches herself straight upward, aiming an uppercut at his chin. She doesn't stop with the one blow, though. At this point, it doesn't matter anymore if she's hurt as long as she dishes out pain in return. She sends a flurry of punches and kicks his way.]
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Date: 2014-05-11 04:51 pm (UTC)Memories of last year's Father's Day come to her unbidden. There was a huge gap between her and her father then, too. While he'd pulled his punches for her...she'd managed to keep up for the full eight hours because she fought smart, rather than hard.
Bulla gives herself an extra few seconds to catch her breath, playing as though the fight's been smacked out of her with just that last blow. She waits until he's right above her, looking thoroughly self-satisfied and assured of his victory. Then she makes her move.
In a sudden burst of movement, she launches herself straight upward, aiming an uppercut at his chin. She doesn't stop with the one blow, though. At this point, it doesn't matter anymore if she's hurt as long as she dishes out pain in return. She sends a flurry of punches and kicks his way.]