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Jaina v Sylvanas (10)
🕑 Added 2024-04-25 14:11:55 +0000 UTCAlright, whatever. It's simply back to no magic, Sylvanas thought. Jaina was barely even awake. What was she going to do?
Well, magic, as it turns out. That door is open now.
Sylvanas felt her head hit the mat. She wasn't even sure what happened, but suddenly she was face down and the world was spinning. She was suddenly very, very cold.
"You just had to bring magic into it? Just couldn't help yourself," Jaina's voice teased from somewhere above. For some reason, the Queen had difficulty pinpointing where. She felt like she could barely tell what was going on.
"Did you really think that would work better for you?" Now it was a whisper in her ear.
Jaina smiled down at her handiwork. She was still hurting, sure. She didn't have the strength to bring herself up any further than to her knees, and she could barely manage that. Still, though, things looked pretty good. Arcane bindings wrapped around Sylvanas, and she was frozen to the mat for good measure. Ice crept up around her body and started to climb around her hands and feet. This should work.
It was still all the Admiral could manage to pull herself on top of her foe, and slowly snake an arm around her victim's neck. She rolled back with all her weight, lifting Sylvanas' head and shoulders up by the neck. This wasn't as effective of a chokehold as before, but was a much more painful wrench on the undead's neck. Jaina grasped at one of Sylvanas' arms as well, both pulling it back and using the leverage to pull up on her opponent's neck even harder.
"Well, if that's what you want..."
