Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160115222625/@comment-24685738-20160118172720

Hawke was losing lots of blood. Now that most of the group had retreated, more and more lizardmen were pouring through, coming towards her and Scire.

She detached the two sides of her staff, turning them into electric batons. She used them like one would clubs, but instead of having a shield to block the blows, she just had to avoid them. This led to her flipping and rolling every which way, the motions causing things to get worse and worse.

She needed to get creative.

Hawke wrapped her legs around a lizardman's neck and lunged downwards, flipping the creature. Due to her enhancements, she was abled to do this with more force, sending the lizard into a group of its friends.

Unable to get up again, due to the many wounds she had suffered, Hawke's vision swam before her eyes. As the lizardmen swarmed and congregated around her, the girl went unconscious for the second time since she had become an Augment. The last thing she saw before everything went black was the jaws closing down on her...