A brilliant fire
Outfit: Jedi Jumpsuit | Wedding Ring
Valery’s eyes widened as the ice spread from the floor panel up her leg, locking her in place. “Cold!” she muttered under her breath, the sudden chill numbing her muscles. She tried to pull free, but the ice held firm, and when she applied more force, it shattered — sending her tumbling backward.
With a soft thud, she landed squarely on her butt, and she let out a breathless yelp. “You really don’t like it when I mess with our ship, huh?” She asked, her voice a little strange because of the busted lip.
Her leg was still tingling from the cold, and she shifted back on her elbows, scooting away as fast as she could. “Uh… is it too late to surrender?” she asked with a playful grin that couldn’t quite hide the hint of panic in her voice.
She was in big trouble.
She paused, glancing between Kahlil’s dangerously focused expression and her numbed leg. “If you try anything... I will fight back, and I may or may not bite."
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