Another arrow sunk itself into the fleshy sack hidden behind its trio of vibrant flowers.  The buzzing lowered in pitch, as though the creature was starting to tire from the new assortment of sharp metal objects it was sporting out of what could have been its throat.  Deciding that perhaps this interloper would be too much trouble, it turned its attention back to the mesmerized, immobile naked girl that still stood in the middle of this battlefield of sorts.  The purple-headed flower opened wide again, as the longer red 'tongue' unfurled itself, wrapping itself around the girl's throat twice, and once around the upper body of the girl.<br/><br/>The woman's eyes went wide open, as though she had been called by name, as was prompted to step fowards, her hands outstretched, as she stepped fowards to 'hug' the swollen sac, the green ooze seeping onto her naked body.  And yet she pressed herself to this sac like some long-lost friend, effectively blocking a clear shot to the ranger!  The plant was out of range to strike at the invader, but it seemed to content to fuss over its prize, that tongue continuing to ensnare the woman with more and more coils...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>