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Beth capsized with all the grace of a felled tree; striking the gravel hard. The pain was nulled by the receding effects of the tranquilizer, but she felt the hot moistness of blood running across her forehead; and tasted copper in her mouth. She vaguely registered the pressure on her back, and...

Although still, practically drunken; Beth watched the preceedings with frowning fascination. Why's Bodry in the train car? She wondered, wordlessly, inclining her head to see better. Her wonder turned to shock, and then anger, as she watched Katarina hauled back, her back arching so violently...

Beth, still woozy from the anaesthetic; watched the whole affair going on before her in a somehow dreamlike state; words and sounds muffled and distant. Some part of her hindbrain was telling her to get up, and, despite the fact that her limbs felt like lead, she endevoured to roll onto her...

'I.... ummmm....' Beth fumbled as the girls enveloped her with their arms. She felt a bead of freezing sweat tumble down the side of her face; tickling her skin. 'I, er... yes,' she continued; shakily. 'It's... scary, all these, um....wagons.' She was still trembling, and having the girls in...

The slap on the behind jolted Beth suddenly; the pain broke through the numbing coldness of the tranquilizer; and although far from conscious; some semblance of awareness began to return. She waited until, through her dulled ears, she heard Addams leave her; and, moving as though in...

Beth froze as she felt the touch on her arm, and, pursing her lips, tried to not to wriggle away or jump in shock. Her eyes remained fixed on the heavens. 'I...er...um, yes!' stumbled Beth. 'It's err, a very fine night.' She laughed feebly and bit down on her lip. She could feel sweat...

Beth felt the sharp sting of the dart strike her, but in a second, the pain was all but gone, and she felt a warm, cloying sluggishness descend on her. As the edges of her vision began to gray out; she toppled to the floor ungracefully, thumping into the ground and groaning. Twinkling lights...

((sure thing; I assume Beth would have been out on some sort of errand, and she's heading back for a snooze)) The sun was heading down towards the horizon, turning in for the night, while, opposite, the moon was showing it's face in the darkening sky. It had been a quiet day, and Beth had...

The blow knocked Beth down almost cold. Lights swam and blinked before her eyes, and the sounds of the world seemed to sound as though they were being filtered through cotton wool. The sudden grating stabs of the course gravel stunned her as she landed, and she quickly blinked away the...

The anger that had driven Beth thus far, slowly began to dissipate; the red mist fading from her vision, as she finally began to take rational stock of her situation. She was kneeling across the veternarian's chest, straddling him, whilst the rifle was pinned beneath her shins, it's barrel...

As she finally reached the ground, having slithered off the parapet; Beth was extra careful not to crunch the gravel and hard earth too loudly beneath her large feet. Keeping low, she peered around the rocks. Only now could she see the around the other side of the train car. And what met her...

Having released the rock, Beth dropped down prone once more; hiding behind the lip of her rocky outcrop. Beth had to hold her tongue and not cry out in triumph. That'd been a good throw! She replayed the image of the rock ping off the man's head. She peered over the edge of the outcrop, and...

From her promontory; Beth was unaware of Katarina's mishap, but when she heard the previously docile elephant trumpet; she was hit with a crippling sense that something had gone awry. However, the movement in the brush caught Beth's eye. She held her breath in stunned silence as she watched...

Beth watched, her heart thumping in her chest, as Katarina carefully stalked around the wagon, and she had to admit that for her size, Katarina moved with considerable stealthiness. She heard the elephant, and relaxed, at least a little; that was one less gigantic grey problem to worry about...

As she was raised up onto the outcrop, Beth couldn't help but feel a little useless. Of course, Katarina had the strength, the intimidating size, and doubtless, the endurance to win a fight, but Beth still felt a little feeble to not be able to assist her associate. 'If you're sure you want me...