<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg521092#msg521092">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 04-02-2008, 18:53:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">As she spoke, the creature before her became a blur of motion. Gina didn't even manage to raise her gun before she was lifted of the ground. One vice like grip around her throat, another around the wrist of her gun hand.<br/>"You presume much, insect!" With a hiss Christi pulled the gun from the gasping Gina's grip, then Gina found herself flying through the air as she was tossed aside like a broken toy. She landed hard in a pile of snow, knocking the wind out of her. She could hear her gun clatter against the ground as it was tossed aside aswell. Trying desperatly to regain her breath she could see Christi advance on Devo, who seemed frozen to the ground, just staring at what once was his girlfriend.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Just like the girls in the hospital, the dancer moved too fast, and with inhuman strength; without much warning Gina felt herself flying through the bitter cold air, landing on her shoulder in a heap of snow that was gathered up against the side of a building. Half upside-down, she tilted her head back to see Devo simply standing, staring.<br/><br/>With a wheeze and a cough, she yelled hoarsely, "Devo, RUN!"