Redsand Canyon ulciscor

She'd hoped to get around and whirl to leap behind, but it didn't work out quite that way in practice. By the time she ran past, Germanicus was beginning to chase, and stopping would mean leaving herself open to getting pile-driven into the dirt. Nooo thank you.

She was fast, but nothing to write home about. When she felt his snap graze her side, though, she did push to pick up speed and open some distance. And once again, she began to get frustrated. How was she supposed to win by running away? This didn't make any sense.

After one circuit, she stopped abruptly and turned, bracing herself and ready to lunge for his chest with an attack. She was too impatient to draw it out any more.