Saria had a sinking feeling as she walked with her bodyguards. One by one she heard thuds as her bodyguards hit the ground. Her eyes whirled around and she managed to get out a single scream before a rag was stuffed in her mouth. Struggling as she was grabbed by the waist and pulled into some man's form. Stepping down hard on his foot and grabbing at his arm. Digging her beautiful nails in and began to twist and turn. She threw her head back as hard as she could. Muffedly saying let go of me. Trying to work the rag out of her mouth with her tongue. She threw her body back against his at an angle. Trying to flip herself over him to break herself free. The man's hold was strong but she wasn't going to come easily or quietly. She pushed at the rag still with her tongue. Struggling with every ounce of protest that she could muster. She brought her fist together and slammed it down on his elbow. Dammit let her go! She thought in her head. She writhed and twisted. Dragging her feet before kicking one back as hard as she could. She was starting to tire and could only hope that all of her efforts would cause him to lose his hold on her. Good luck with that... She thought to herself. Still fighting and struggling. Hoping to break free. Suddenly she pulled forward even as he pulled her backwards. Trying to throw him off balance to break free.