Chandra stood back and let her construct work, leaning against the mast and panting while she called on her mana bonds again. This place sucked. A lot. But that didn't mean she was going to play nice.

"You're the one trying to kill me...cutie." Chandra shot back, eyes flashing. "I'm not going to let you, and neither is he."

The construct rumbled and lurched towards the girl, one stone foot stamping down on the nunchaku. It's fist raised, it waits for the mental command from it's controller.

"Give up, and let's talk.