C61 Immobilised fright
"Ugh…" What's happening? I can't breathe! Her knees buckled against her will. Fear so raw, it burned, clawing at her throat, tearing at her chest.
Anger? No. Given their mental abilities (or lack thereof) and Kyo being efficient with his energies, he was simply…'introducing' them to his impatience. Although Kyo had expected a little bit more from the lady of shaman heritage than being plonked on the ground.
"Get up." An unforgiving icy baritone cut through Yuya's narrowing vision, ordering her away from the temptation of passing out. "Get up," he repeated, "Unless you enjoy prostrating before your great leader?"
