Sonya barely had time to pull herself up before the great beast as upon her. With a kick that could break bones if it wanted and likely cracked one of her ribs, she was sent flying across the ridge, tumbling into a heap in the dirt. The wind knocked out of her and her adrenaline high from the battle dying off, the pain started to kick in hard. She could feel all the scratches in scrapes, bruises and cuts, all over her worn body, she was not in a good state.<br/><br/>When she recovered enough to move, she saw the beast above her. Instinctively she reached for her sword, only to find it gone. A quick glance told her the blade and its casing was ripped free of her tattered armour during the tumble, several meters from her now. Another look and she saw the intelligence in the beasts eyes, could see its intent, though that part was obvious.<br/><br/>With what she gleamed, she could tell this was out for vengeance, not seeking to breed. Unlike the Setlas, this thing knew no eggs would result from this, as such there was no reason to let her live. She was at the mercy of the great raptor, with no rescue and likely no real way to fight it. As such Sonya did something she never thought she'd have to do and hated with a passion, she swallowed her pride and submitted.<br/><br/>Gritting her teeth, the girl rolled onto her front, leaving a rear raised to the great beast as it loomed over her. Lowering her tattered pants out the way, she stayed were she was, signaling her intent to let it. If her suspicion about this beast was right, it might let them go after this if she let if have its way, rather than continue to fight.