She grins at the pain he voiced, enjoying it a bit to much, but as he lets go of her arm, she loses leverage, flipping from his body do to the immense winds as they fall towards the ground. When he twists them and yanks on her arms, she hisses softly in pain, feeling him push her before him, placing the shield between them.<br/><br/>She growled softly, only seconds from hitting pavement. It would not kill her, but wouldn't likely make it that much harder for her to fight. Summoning a portal beneath them, they both fall into the rift before it closes, reopening so that they landed on the ground with a much smaller force, yet enough to knock the wind from her lungs as he lands on top of her.<br/><br/>She gasps in both pain and from the lack of air, pressed between him and the ground, her face turning deathly pale. This was not going as well as she hoped and it was becoming a bit to painful, feeling her wounded back being pressed so intensely into the ground, blood collecting beneath her small form.<br/><br/>"Damn you.." She hissed softly, pushing up on his shield with her hands and knee's as she began to lift him from the ground and off of her. Normal she would have easily thrown him off her, but at the moment, she wasn't feeling all to wonderful.<br/><br/>Pushing up with her hands and knee's, the threw him from her body, causing him to land a few feet from her form. Instantly she rolled to her feet and jumped back a few yards from him, her hand curling around the hilt of her sword. If she had to, she would draw her sword.<br/><br/>She panted softly, her black pants soaked in the blood from her various wounds, mostly the one slashed across her back and hip. Her shirt was no longer completely blue, splotches of blood littered across it, the entire back of her shirt soaked.<br/><br/>Yet still she stood, ready to fight him. She only hoped that the bastard the dark one's sent her after were worth this kind of annoyance.