Anita (Sara) doubled over in pain just as the Witchblade went back to its normal moody self. Her opponent crossed the small gap between them and pulled her up and towards his chest
"Ahhh so my theory was correct. You my good man are indeed a woman and an excellent swords woman at thaaaaa":
Anita blacked out against the mans chest just as he gave her the one thing she longed for
"MMM where the fuck am I?!?!" a rather sleepy Anita mumbled, "Why the hell is my head soo cold..." Anita reaches up and grabs a cold, wet cloth off her forehead. "Ahhh... but uhhh why do I hurt so much? Again she reaches this time to her right and left forearms to find bandages. She reaches toward her leg 'Great more bandages' Anita goes toward her right shoulder, presses a little too hard and a scream wrenches itself from her lips
A man walks in dressed in light simple sailor's clothes "Umm I don't think you should do that... Would kinda hurt Mi'lady . HoweverThe man's face brightens it is nice to see you're awake and among the living again"
Anita growls You're not the one who did the bandaging are you...:/ Just because I'm a girl does NOT mean that I cant break your neck like a twig!! Anita attempts to get up, unfortunately falls back in pain