<div class="floatright"><div align="center">-&lt;&gt;--&lt;&gt;- <strong>Lyra Vice</strong> -&lt;&gt;--&lt;&gt;-</div><br/>(http://i1308.photobucket.com/albums/s604/RedFangedWerehawk/punk_gun_girl_by_jkuo-d6u5s0c_zpscbb52208.jpg)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Battle Status</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Class:</strong> Gunslinger<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 25/25<br/><strong>Def:</strong> 7/10<br/><br/>Lyra is Stunned!<br/><br/><strong>Ammo:</strong> 0XXXXX<br/><br/><strong>Head:</strong><br/><strong>Torso: [Restraints - 1] [Bound]</strong><br/><strong>Legs:</strong><br/><strong>Other:</strong> <br/></div></div></div><br/>The gunslinger let out a moan another leather strap started to dig deeply into her already moist pussy. Once again she was in a position where her gun was on the ground and she was in little position to fight back. "I'm beginning to think that you aren't listening to me. Naughty naughty. It seems like you want to be punished." She teased, taking the time to get a look at her surroundings. She knew if she could shoot down the knight's precious captain, it would surely hurt their morale and give them an advantage on numbers. The problem was her arms were bound tightly behind her and as much as she practiced, she still couldn't fire her gun with her feet with any kind of proficiency. "Why don't you go over and bind yourself to one of those toys. I'll be there to teach you a lesson shortly." She said to the knight that she had been battling with the entire battle.<br/><br/>Before the spell had time to finish, Lyra was able to shake off the leather straps and free herself from a terribly arousing distraction. With only the straps that were holding her upper arms to her sides remaining, she kicked her revolver off the ground and caught it with flair in her right hand. She took a deep breath as she scouted another point to ricochet her next shot off of. The last couple of shots ended up grazing her lucky target and this was not a situation where she could allow that to happen anymore. "Ok Lyra, you got her this time. No sweat." She said quietly to herself. There was only a split second of stillness before the loud pop of gunfire as Lyra once again fired while skillfully twisting the gun in a complicated motion.<br/><br/>In a dire stroke of misfortune, the wildcard fumbled her revolver on the last part of the maneuver and in an attempt to hang onto it, dove to her side. "Oww! Damn it!!!" With a distressing "Smack!" she slammed headfirst into one of  the pieces of equipment, leaving her stunned from the impact as she clumsily tried to get back on her feet. Even more unfortunate, the bullet fired off dug itself into the side of the wooden horse, completely missing its target.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">                                                                Dice Rolls                                                                </div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>!--- Standing Still ---!<br/><br/>&gt;Struggle Against Torso Bindings<br/>Roll: 15 - 1 = 14 (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4603052/) Bondage Level - 2 <br/><br/>&gt;Trick Shot Captain<br/>Hit Roll: 1 - 2 = (-1) (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4603053/)  Critical Miss! Stunned for the round!<br/><br/></div></div></div>