(Like she is going to go down without a fight. All she has is a traveling case and a knife (not to mention she isn't wearing the right shoes for this sort of encounter), but that isn't going to slow her down. Claire's body is still toned from all her adventures, though she no longer has her godly powers.
Freeing her knife from her belongings, she clicks the case closed and uses it as a shield. The rest is fancy foot work and some rather precise swipes with her knife. Maybe wearing heels isn't such a bad predicament if she can find their weak spot?
Yes, that is all she is considering at the moment. She can't afford to think beyond... To wonder why she has been taken from her heaven and thrown into hell again.)
Is that all you've got? I'm not yours! (She spent long enough crystallized, thank you.)
It's High Tide
(She is soaked, but she is stubbornly clinging to her belongings, keeping afloat by kicking her legs. Swimming can be a bit tiring, however once she spies the flotation device meant to aid her, she decides drowning doesn't sound so bad.)
The hell...? (Biting onto the handle of her traveling case, she uses both of her arms to swim, putting forth all her effort for the task. She isn't weak. She can get to high ground. At least this way her pride will be in one piece when she arrives.)
Claire "Lightning" Farron | Final Fantasy XIII: Lightning Returns
(Like she is going to go down without a fight. All she has is a traveling case and a knife (not to mention she isn't wearing the right shoes for this sort of encounter), but that isn't going to slow her down. Claire's body is still toned from all her adventures, though she no longer has her godly powers.
Freeing her knife from her belongings, she clicks the case closed and uses it as a shield. The rest is fancy foot work and some rather precise swipes with her knife. Maybe wearing heels isn't such a bad predicament if she can find their weak spot?
Yes, that is all she is considering at the moment. She can't afford to think beyond... To wonder why she has been taken from her heaven and thrown into hell again.)
Is that all you've got? I'm not yours! (She spent long enough crystallized, thank you.)
It's High Tide
(She is soaked, but she is stubbornly clinging to her belongings, keeping afloat by kicking her legs. Swimming can be a bit tiring, however once she spies the flotation device meant to aid her, she decides drowning doesn't sound so bad.)
The hell...? (Biting onto the handle of her traveling case, she uses both of her arms to swim, putting forth all her effort for the task. She isn't weak. She can get to high ground. At least this way her pride will be in one piece when she arrives.)