❰❰ PIN ❱❱
sender pins receiver during a fight/training
He's right in her face, leaning down and watching her every move. She can feel Niles's breath fan across her eyelids and fights the urge to close them. Pinned against the wall, he's sure he's gotten the better of her this time. Perhaps he truly has - Elincia meets his gaze and find herself transfixed. The wheels in her mind turn and she makes her decision.
For a moment, she does nothing more than look up at him through her eyelashes. Her dark irises drink him in and she swallows in her throat. He's so much taller than she is up close like this, has her well and truly penned in. Her eyes never waver though her lips part softly. She rises onto her tiptoes, feeling his breath now on her cheeks, already flushed rose thanks to his wicked smirk. Thanks to the intimacy of their position. It's now or never. Her left hand rises, grabbing his shirt and pulling him closer to herself.
His eye widens and she takes the moment to strike.
She pulls then pushes him against the wall, spinning away from it herself in a single movement. Her right hand, still grasping onto her training sword, lifts it up and taps the point very gently under his chin. She beams with joy and pride in equal measure and tilts his chin back ever so slightly.
"How about we call this round a draw, my friend?”