Falling and landing gracefully from the tree that she was residing in, she walked over to the beaten young man who was still struggling to breathe.
"Open your mouth."
"Keh-ahh-ACHK!"
As he opened his mouth, she slid two of her fingers down his throat, summoning the quick urge for him to vomit, which he did.
Circulation of oxygen soon returned after a few seconds of choking.
"......Shit."
"I told you that the newcomers would be strong. I did suggest bringing my partner along."
"No….it's….fine. Even with what we have as reinforcements….it's enough. Let's….ugh."
As he tried to get up, his body unfortunately could not allow that as the pain did not recede.
"You need to rest."
"There's no such thing as rest. We need to strike now, forget about my injuries. We'll…..keep…."
With a sigh, Yoku whipped out a knife and held it at Tarigott's throat without caution as she smiled.
"…..What…are-"
