[ Is it really necessary? Mizuki glances at the boar warily, but as quickly as that brief pang of guilt rises up within her, the boar is rising to her feet to match. Mizuki gasps, stumbling back a couple steps, but then is quickly saved the trouble of deciding. The boar lunges forward for Mizuki and she is forced to catch her weight, only this time, she is really starting to feel that scar in her leg. A subtle burn that is worsening.
She starts to limp, and she feels herself lowering to the ground on that side. There is a nice gash in her glove now, and her hands shake with the effort of pushing back against this boar.
Maybe she can take aim with Evolver again. She can't miss like this. Maybe she has a round left—
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[ Is it really necessary? Mizuki glances at the boar warily, but as quickly as that brief pang of guilt rises up within her, the boar is rising to her feet to match. Mizuki gasps, stumbling back a couple steps, but then is quickly saved the trouble of deciding. The boar lunges forward for Mizuki and she is forced to catch her weight, only this time, she is really starting to feel that scar in her leg. A subtle burn that is worsening.
She starts to limp, and she feels herself lowering to the ground on that side. There is a nice gash in her glove now, and her hands shake with the effort of pushing back against this boar.
Maybe she can take aim with Evolver again. She can't miss like this. Maybe she has a round left—
Maybe— Is she still holding back?
She can't think. ]