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Sheeva picked Zaerine back up. Her upper arms reached for the elf's head and torso, and her lower hands gripped her vicitm's thighs. With the KWA champion now weakened and almost limp, the shokan warrior had set the stage for unbelievable pain.

Zaerine was pretty sure she was screaming. She wasn't sure- at this point she honestly wasn't very cognizant of what was going on around her. Her body had mostly just shut down as a defense to the blinding pain she was experiencing. Her spine was wrenched so far that her ass was nearly touching her shoulder blades. It was a miracle she hadn't snapped in two... yet.

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