[ She's tired for this, too tired for this-- she has to strike where it hurts. Dodging is hard; she manages to duck away from the fist to the collar, but Uranus's knee lands solidly in her stomach and she can taste acid in the back of her throat. She almost calls it quits then, backs up and sits down, but she's resolute.
She won't stand a chance if she can't slow her down. So Neptune catches her breath, charges forward-- and then drops at the last moment, trying to sweep her leg hard under Uranus's to knock her down. ]
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She won't stand a chance if she can't slow her down. So Neptune catches her breath, charges forward-- and then drops at the last moment, trying to sweep her leg hard under Uranus's to knock her down. ]