cinder watches as rock lee is tossed backwards with the same amount of force he dove into it with. from her point of view, it seems to be... made of slime (ew) but with enough solidness to prevent rock lee from creating a hole in it. how he intends to fight it, she doesn't know. if he knew magic of some kind like she did, he might stand a chance but she needs to get out of the swamp first before offering any of her assistance. ]
Your life won't mean much if it ends before I manage to get out of here.
[ at least, distract it while she pulls herself out. the swamp seems infinitely more resistant than the previous time she was in here. ]
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cinder watches as rock lee is tossed backwards with the same amount of force he dove into it with. from her point of view, it seems to be... made of slime (ew) but with enough solidness to prevent rock lee from creating a hole in it. how he intends to fight it, she doesn't know. if he knew magic of some kind like she did, he might stand a chance but she needs to get out of the swamp first before offering any of her assistance. ]
Your life won't mean much if it ends before I manage to get out of here.
[ at least, distract it while she pulls herself out. the swamp seems infinitely more resistant than the previous time she was in here. ]