He runs at her, yelling and swinging blindly.
She simply sweeps her finger under his legs, causing him to fall on his face.
He gets up again, still wildly swinging.
She catches his sword between her fingers and yanks it out of his hands.
Not easily giving up, he begins to punch and kick her foot.
She gives a little kick to send him flying back several yards, then puts her foot on top of him, not too much pressure as to hurt him, but enough to prevent escape.
"Let go of me, you monster!" He yells.
"I am not a monster." She replies, sternly.
"Yes you are! Your a monster, a freak, and nobody loves you! Everyone wants you dead!"
She increases the pressure under her foot slightly.
"If that is the case, then I sould return the favour!"
She increases the presure as much as she dares, then releases him.
"Get out of my sight, you're not worth killing."
She then walks away, leaving him to catch his breath.
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