Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170712203930/@comment-5385060-20170731135208

It was getting painful to watch for Leroy. He had to intervene. He wanted to see her triumph over Russell, so she could feel good about herself for a while, but she might just pass out in the process.

"Jo, no, look at yourself," said Leroy. He threw his arm around her, and tried to pull her away.

"Get off me!" she shouted back. Jo elbowed him, and wriggled out of his grasp. She charged at Russell, and kicked him at the back of the leg. Russell's leg buckled, knocking him to his knees. He roared angrily. She responded by trying to punch him in the head, but her fist didn't connect. Leroy held her to support her again.

"Come on, chill. You lasted this long against Russell, that is better than most kids can do," said Leroy.

Jo didn't listen. Her spirit was willing, but her body adamantly refused.