[A kick and a twist to the joint of one wing where it joined up with the back, and then she had to toss herself backwards, balancing right at the base of the tail as jaws with teeth the size of her hand snapped closed a mere two hand spans away.
And then, just as it was about to whip its head around, roaring, to deal with the annoyance cutting into its neck, Elita struck forward. Slamming the heel of one hand into the forehead of the beast, between its eyes, she felt its field flicker violently around them.
The head slammed bodily into her, staggering her backwards but not much more than that, before the dragon whipped around, weaving, and attempted to snap the Prime in two... or at least sever the hand (and arm) holding the sword from the rest of the frame.]
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And then, just as it was about to whip its head around, roaring, to deal with the annoyance cutting into its neck, Elita struck forward. Slamming the heel of one hand into the forehead of the beast, between its eyes, she felt its field flicker violently around them.
The head slammed bodily into her, staggering her backwards but not much more than that, before the dragon whipped around, weaving, and attempted to snap the Prime in two... or at least sever the hand (and arm) holding the sword from the rest of the frame.]