Raven dropped the pen to the floor of the cage as Malcolm and trudy came back in, putting her hand to her stomach as she sank to the floor. Her shirt was stained with blood and it was more hers than it was the general's. Letting out a slow breath, she unbuttoned her shirt to see the damage done. Luckily, there were only several deep gashes on her midriff and no punctures. The gashes however, were bleeding profusely and she looked to be hidding alot of pain for others to see. She refused to show pain.<br/><br/>Looking up at Malcolm and Trudy, she blushed slightly at being caught with blood all over her and the floor of the cage. "Sorry..um defense?" she said with a small smile but it quickly vanished as she started to feel dizzy. Putting her head back against the bars of the cage, she stared up at the top of the cage and wondered how it was she came to be in this mess.