Under other circumstances, where she wasn't already in pain and in danger of bleeding to death, Ilvatha may have enjoyed a "fight" like this.  She would probably have put up more of a struggle and dominated the other girl, but in her weakened state, all she could do was scream out in pain, kicking weakly as Fael abused her breasts.  She tried again to shove Fael off of her, but she might as well be trying to move a boulder with how little strength she had left.<br/><br/>"Damn you... I'll find some way to make you pay," she spat, though she knew that she would never be able to find enough strength to hurt the other elf before her own death.  The point was driven home even further when Fael kicked her, feeling even more pain than she felt from her breasts as she gasped for breath.