Shumi was starting to pick up momentum when suddenly her legs were snagged by something. Shumi fell hard on her face  dropping her repeater. she immediately tuned to see a vine fastened around her ankles. 'just great.' she pulled a bowie knife out fo her boot and rapidly started to cut through the vine, knowing that his was probably the work of a priestess, and if that was a case she was really in trouble, even if she killed her, the village would spare no effort to hunt her down. Shumi managed to get her legs free ontly to fin her vest was snagged on a thorn patch.<br/>'shit'<br/>Shumi somersaulted backwards out of her vest and quickly drew out her hand guns. "they were a very old model by could fire quickly. she shapely girl started back up slowly glancing around. the priestess had to be close.