<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Nm8c3IM.jpg)</div><br/>She hadn't been<em>careless,</em>, but she also hadn't been quite careful enough, and the sudden attack from the mutant Chlorofill was proof enough of that!  Unable to brace herself for an attack she couldn't see, the green woman's surprise swept Flux off her feet, knocking her trusty focusing weapons out of her grip in the process.  Just like that, she was on the floor with her opponent on top of her, trapping her beneath Chlorofill's weight.  Worse still were the taunts that came, directly comparing her to this other,<em>darker</em>Flux in these times.<strong>"Shut yer yap!"</strong>She snapped, making it all too obvious that the villain had hit a nerve.<strong>"I ain't that hooligan, don'tchu <em>dare</em> run yer mouth tryna' compare us!"</strong>The heroine was fired up now, it seemed, but that didn't do anything to stop her clothes from being torn off all too easily, exposing the cute, but modest, pair of panties she wore (a gift from Frost Kitten).  There was a bit of irony with the design, featuring a prominent kitten face on the front, with some nondescript designs and some cute lace band to top it off.  The fact that some cat-based panties from a cat-based heroine were protecting her...<br/><br/>Her chest was less protected, with the cheap bra she'd gone shopping for with Nissa left at home because it was simply too uncomfortable.  She needed something different, perhaps a different style.  Unfortunately, that left her modest breasts on display, the cowgirl reacting to try covering the orbs before those hungry hands could torment her any more than this humiliation already was.<strong>"Th-that was a gift from my pa, ya idjit!  He's gonna tar me when I get back now!"</strong>The anger in her voice was becoming more and more prominent, and finally, she'd had enough.<strong>"GIDDOFFA ME AND SHUT YER YAP!"</strong>Flux shouted at the top of her lungs,<em>done</em>with talking.  She still had her powers, even if she was at a severe disadvantage without a means to focus them into more accurate shots.<strong>"All I need to catch from you lot is where that snake in the grass is, and I'll give 'er and escort to the sheriff mahself!  So gidoff!  Right now!"</strong>There was absolutely zero focus from her, not when there was the dark to contend with and her own anger.  She couldn't count how many times she blasted energy at her opponent, but the lack of pained reactions made her pretty sure she hadn't hit her mark even<em>once</em>yet.  Her guns helped her focus that energy into bullet-like shapes, allowing her to achieve more with her novice level of training, but without it, they were just random blasts, just as likely to knock her out as they were to hit others near her.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC stuff</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Mark a Condition: Angry<br/>Freak to try making an opening to escape:    At 2019-03-05 11:01:12, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 2d8a1 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=131642)</div></div>