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Defeated
Uriko drops to her knees, blood pouring from the newly torn wound in her throat. She won't survive. Unable to drag herself to her feet any longer, but minutes away from death, bleeding. Hanging in the narrow space between life and death, she glares up at her killer, the huge Lion-beast, growls down at her. But he knows she is finished, the thick smell of death surrounds her with each passing second. She clutches her gushing laceration in a vain attempt to delay death.
"Guuggg" She sputters, unable to speak through her own blood. She drops down, catching herself on one hand, still gripping her mangled throat. The Lion-beast transforms back to his human form. But the fight is lost for her, she can barely hold herself up on one hand, let alone stand and attack.
"I warned you not to get involved in this, child." He said, stepping tentatively toward her. She only sputtered more blood drowned noises at him. He stepped toward her again, kneeling before her. "Your death will come soon, child. How will you face it?" He asked with a stone glare. She didn't answer, but slowly sunk down until her head touched the asphalt. She stared absently up at him from the pool of blood that surrounded her. Dribbling out her mouth, pouring out her throat, around her fingers, and emptying onto the hard parking lot. Her eyes slowly closed, her hand relaxed it's grip around her throat. Her flame burns out, leaving the broken body of a once fast and furious fighter there on the pavement, surrounded by her own blood.
Uriko has been defeated.
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