Worst Jedi
The sudden surged of the force from Yuroic had taken Asaraa by surprise, his grip holding her as the girl struggled against the binds holding her, every muscle and fibre of her being straining against the binds surrounding her. It was like her worst nightmares coming to life again, the loss of control of her own body again pushing her past the point of rational thought as memories swelled up to overwhelm her. Ann then, as quickly as the attack had come it was gone, the force holding her vanishing, releasing her from its binds. Taken by surprise the girl dropped down to the floor, still trapped by the wave of memories that had been dredged up by Yuroic's actions.
The pink-haired padawan's hands came out, instinctively cushioning her fall, she could vaguely hear Allyson talking, her head coming up without thinking panicking blue eyes staring at the woman. The girl saw her and saw straight through her at the same time, her mind still replaying those horrible months where she'd felt her life and even the control of her body slipping away from her, the very stuff of the nightmares that assaulted her at night, the thoughts that assailed her everytime she looked into a mirror. For a long moment she just stared at Allyson, her hands balling up into fists as she fought against the most primal urge to run, to curl up into a ball and hope the world would just leave her alone. The girl's tongue darted out of her mouth, wetting her lips as she sucked in a ragged breath, the light of panic fading from her eyes for a moment..."yeah, I think so." There was nothing about the girl that looked normal, the breaking voice, the way she couldn't stop herself from trembling as her gaze cut towards Yuroic before dancing away. "I...I'll..." she slumped to the ground, fumbling with her commlink as she held it up to Allyson, "yeah, I can do that." Calling for help wasn't too hard, then maybe she could slink off while they were dealing with Yuroic.
The pink-haired padawan's hands came out, instinctively cushioning her fall, she could vaguely hear Allyson talking, her head coming up without thinking panicking blue eyes staring at the woman. The girl saw her and saw straight through her at the same time, her mind still replaying those horrible months where she'd felt her life and even the control of her body slipping away from her, the very stuff of the nightmares that assaulted her at night, the thoughts that assailed her everytime she looked into a mirror. For a long moment she just stared at Allyson, her hands balling up into fists as she fought against the most primal urge to run, to curl up into a ball and hope the world would just leave her alone. The girl's tongue darted out of her mouth, wetting her lips as she sucked in a ragged breath, the light of panic fading from her eyes for a moment..."yeah, I think so." There was nothing about the girl that looked normal, the breaking voice, the way she couldn't stop herself from trembling as her gaze cut towards Yuroic before dancing away. "I...I'll..." she slumped to the ground, fumbling with her commlink as she held it up to Allyson, "yeah, I can do that." Calling for help wasn't too hard, then maybe she could slink off while they were dealing with Yuroic.
[member="Allyson Locke"] | [member="Yuroic Xeraic"]
