(((Frig.  Nope.  Only got an 11.  Damn dicebot does not observe the rules of the dice gods.  Meh.)))<br/><br/>Maylea let out a squeal when one of the things squeezed down on her, her eyes going wide as she felt the tentacles slide under her armor.  'Oh shit...  This... could really fucking suck...  Uhm...  Dammit.  I don't think shifting will do any good...'<br/><br/>She wriggled, trying to make her escape out of the grip, fully realizing she might have to ditch the armor in order to get out of this.  Unfortunately, she was more used to getting away before being caught then trying to escape after the fact so it did NOTHING.  ((total of 10 on the escape artist check.  happysadfaic))