[Drags her down the moment she feels any give, grip on her hair a solid, harsh pull-- and comes up, twisting upright straight into the crack of Parker's knuckles. Hot pain riding up from her cheek to her temple, radiating in behind her eye.
She throws herself up, her leg over - this time she gets her arm in, setting it hard across Parker's throat. Uses the weight of her hip and shoulder and arm to keep her there.]
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She throws herself up, her leg over - this time she gets her arm in, setting it hard across Parker's throat. Uses the weight of her hip and shoulder and arm to keep her there.]
Come on, Addison. Don't get sloppy.