Umbre stood up, backing away. Those words were almost worse than the actual attacks. "I'm..." she muttered, her mind blanking. "You're wrong, I'm just..."<br/><br/>She couldn't find the words to continue, though. Just what, Umbre? Maybe Valeria is right and.... She shook her head to clear those thoughts. Thinking about it didn't matter now, anyway; what was done was done. The Vulpix was unconscious, and she could hear Adrian approaching from behind. Surely he had caught his own prey, whatever it was, just as he was about to seal this Vulpix's fate.<br/><br/>"I chose this," she quietly said. "I'm not a slave, I'm..." She trailed off, turning away with her head low. With her adrenaline draining, the pain of her injuries was returning.<br/><br/>Wincing, she walked over to Adrian's side. "The job is done," she said.