Huntress Hunted Pt5Pain. Pain was the first thing she was aware of, throbbing and dull just behind her eyes. Never had Toluca felt such pain before, not unlike the cuts and scrapes of her early jungle life, nor like the mental barbs that accompanied her brother`s psychic attacks during their training sessions. The blunt force had been enough to concuss her even through her thickened crest, and such strength was bound to leave more than a mere bump.
She blinked her eyes open and tried to focus through the pulsating agony that came with every beat of her heart. For some reason her limbs felt heavier and her vision swam. There was a constant irritating hum coming from the floor beneath her and she couldn`t wrap her head around which direction was up or down.
With a growl of frustration, she planted her hands forcefully on the floor and lifted herself up. She managed to adjust her sense to the impossibly altering gravity of wherever she was standing
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