[ Truth, shortest thread ever. He never stood a chance: failure was the only outcome from the start. ]
Agh! [ She's got well over a foot of height on him, more weight, and the tackle knocks the breath from him when he slams into the concrete, no armor to provide any kind of cushion.
It doesn't slow him down much - as soon as he hits the ground he's snapping an elbow back into her, twisting for freedom - experience giving him the effectiveness of an eel trying to slither out of her grip, quick and hard to hold down. ]
WAS IT EVERYTHING U HOPED IT WOULD BE?
Agh! [ She's got well over a foot of height on him, more weight, and the tackle knocks the breath from him when he slams into the concrete, no armor to provide any kind of cushion.
It doesn't slow him down much - as soon as he hits the ground he's snapping an elbow back into her, twisting for freedom - experience giving him the effectiveness of an eel trying to slither out of her grip, quick and hard to hold down. ]