Thread: Magical Faux Pas (TheEndOfNothing&Dreamless)

Previously it was thought that the confident young woman couldn't possibly be surprised, and yet here it was happening twice in one night. Before her naive human mind could even wrap around the fact that he had seemingly materialized out of thin air, Maya felt a crushing blow to her rib cage. The hit left her breathless and keeled over in pain. Ghhhn... Her pearly white teeth ground together, her eyes shut tightly as she let a low guttural sound to escape. A rib or two had definitely felt misplaced. Her green eyes opened only in feverish hope to find her baton somewhere in site but to no avail. It wasn't conveniently anywhere near her like in the stories and shows and the blow he had struck her with wasn't only going to just leave a small bruise. She had never felt pain like this before, never had she been bested in her entire life and he was kicking her around like an old rag doll. With shaking hands she placed her palms face down once more in a futile attempt to push herself up until she felt his hoof impose itself on her lower back. The pressure alone was enough to cause her extreme discomfort, but that tied with the pain in her rib cage was enough to cause her to cry out. Whatever words he was speaking, she didn't want to hear it. He was berating her like a child being told what to do and it frustrated her to no end that she couldn't do a damn thing about it!! The magical girl was seething by now, taking long, ragged breaths through tightly shut teeth as he continued to explain his twisted logic to her. Her feet pushed and pushed in an attempt to raise her perky tush in the air to get any sort of leverage but the more she tried, the more pressure she felt him push on her spine. It was getting to the point to where she believed if she didn't figure out something soon he would surely snap her spine in half. A small amount of relief flooded into her being as the demon removed his hoof. Perhaps he was finished beating the crap out of her. Maybe, just maybe this was the extent of the point he was attempting to make. How could she be so foolish to not only humor that idea for a split second but get herself in this mess in the first place? Maya had never begged, not once in her entire life. She had never wanted anything more than to be set free from this monster, though. I swear- I'll- I'll kill you! She growled with tears staining her bruised cheeks before he grabbed a fistfull of her fuchsia colored hair. It hurt, but not as much as what was to come next. With her legs dangling freely in the open air, and her hair being pulled nearly out of her scalp she couldn't help but squirm and writhe in his grasp. In order to avoid those dreadful eyes of his, she shut her green orbs tightly. This, however was a mistake. She would realize this once the first blow hit her soft, unprepared stomach. With her hands secured around the fist he held her hair with there was no way for her to block the fury of blows he relinquished upon her. Once he was finished she collapsed to the ground like a broken toy, gasping for breath. The worst part was that it even hurt to breathe and she couldn't help but curl in on herself as she tried to force the pain to go away. Once she could swallow enough air she turned to her next plan get the hell away. Pathetically, the hand not cradling her beaten stomach clawed at the ground in an attempt to put any sort of distance between them.