[No, she's not getting dropped again. She takes the shoulder to her middle - a hard thud -, plants a foot behind her and reaches down across Parker's shoulder, snarling in the waist of her pants as Parker kicks off the floor. Wrenches her around, battling the momentum from the spring. Twisting in Parker's arms. Looking to throw her off - sliding on the soles of his boots across the slick wood of the half pipe but not unbalancing, not falling. Not yet.
Instead she drops her elbow across Parker's shoulder.]
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Instead she drops her elbow across Parker's shoulder.]