There was no way she could do anything against such a powerful onsluaght in such a confined area, her make shift spear soon broken in half by his wild thrashing sword.<br/>She was now stuck with the choice of being hit by him or impaled on the thorns behind her.<br/>Raising her hands she leaned back away from his swinging sword.<br/>"STOP. I yield, there is no way I can win this fight."<br/><br/>Hopefully, when they reached clearer ground, sh could make her escape.