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Misty grabbed any part of the gym leader she could reach. She latched onto the hook of his arm and practically drug him to his knees. Her nails dug hard into his flesh. The man inhaled sharply at the sudden pain and weight.
"You’re a terrible man! How could you be so heartless? How could you turn your back on us? How could you act as if it doesn’t bother you!” Misty screamed. “Ash could die!!”
"He’s not my concern!” shouted Giovanni. He swung back and caught Misty in the face with his elbow. He hadn’t noticed what had he had done, hadn’t felt the blow at all. Misty had collapsed behind him gripping her face that was pouring of blood.
Giovanni stared. Misty stared back with watery eyes and forefingers pressed hard against her nose. The action did little to taper the blood flow. Her vision was blurred by tears and the severe pain that was throbbing from inside the bone. Though she did not think her nose was broken, he had done damage. If Giovanni had any remorse for what he had done, his face did not show it.
-The Blind Alley: Chpt 6

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This didn't quite come out the way I wanted to. Made the lines too thick in my lineart- where as before I felt my lines were too thin. Oh well. I'm just trying to practice anyway.

Forgive the poor quality guys. I'm still learning.

Also I hate backgrounds. I shouldn't even try. Bah! These are so ugly.

Description
Misty grabbed any part of the gym leader she could reach. She latched onto the hook of his arm and practically drug him to his knees. Her nails dug hard into his flesh. The man inhaled sharply at the sudden pain and weight.
"You’re a terrible man! How could you be so heartless? How could you turn your back on us? How could you act as if it doesn’t bother you!” Misty screamed. “Ash could die!!”
"He’s not my concern!” shouted Giovanni. He swung back and caught Misty in the face with his elbow. He hadn’t noticed what had he had done, hadn’t felt the blow at all. Misty had collapsed behind him gripping her face that was pouring of blood.
Giovanni stared. Misty stared back with watery eyes and forefingers pressed hard against her nose. The action did little to taper the blood flow. Her vision was blurred by tears and the severe pain that was throbbing from inside the bone. Though she did not think her nose was broken, he had done damage. If Giovanni had any remorse for what he had done, his face did not show it.
-The Blind Alley: Chpt 6

Want to read more? Check out the rest of the story here: onewingedmuse.deviantart.com/g…

This didn't quite come out the way I wanted to. Made the lines too thick in my lineart- where as before I felt my lines were too thin. Oh well. I'm just trying to practice anyway.

Forgive the poor quality guys. I'm still learning.

Also I hate backgrounds. I shouldn't even try. Bah! These are so ugly.