Things were happening fast, yet to Nicky things almost seemed to slow. She felt the lick on her on her satiny neck and she strained as she was yanked to her feet and up on her toes as the steel hard arm crossed her neck and her wrists were held behind her back. She knew at least 4 ways to get free and hurt the man doing so as the 'slaver' almost drooled looking at her nude figure. Her voice was calm even as she arched in the grip of the foul smelling man,  "if it means I can get away from the stink you boys have then Pleaseee sell me!"<br/><br/>That was when they all heard the yell and things spun even faster. The swirl of the big blade and blood spattered every where made her brillant blue eyes widen then the knife wizzed past her ear and into the shoulder of the man behind her...making him loosen his grip. She stomped hard into his boot then spun a side step and yanked the knife from his shoulder. Her hand then drove the bloodied blade hard in a precise stab behind the thug's ear. She stepped back swirling and then did a quick shuffle step and a tumble roll that took her under the legs of the donkey. She seemed to flow to a standing position and reached up grabbing a hand full of the slaver's dirty tunic and gave him a hard yank, " I told ya not you get me pissed off"