Clash of Titans

For a moment Pandora felt relief. Minor, if anything. The pain did not subside, and her screaming continued, as she was still in agony, but for a moment it felt as though the weight, and the injections had stopped. She couldn't really tell at this point though with the venom coursing through her system blocking out her ability to think clearly.

She had wanted to escape again, get back on her feet, push free, and continue putting down her webs, but the pain in her body had prevented her escape. even as the grip lightened on her as she swiped at the demon, she was still not able to push free. This would prove even worse as Nasci was quickly back on her, this time using her full body, and many legs to restrain Pandora further. She tried to struggle, as best as she could, though she was caged now. Even when she managed to open her eyes and try to see the world through her own tears, all she would see were the legs of the demon imprisoning her.

Still Pandora continued to struggle, and before long her arm had been lodged in an angle that was most unnatural, even for her. As the centipede tightened its grip, locking her in place, a loud pop broke the stillness again, followed by another scream of pain. Pandora's shoulder had dislocated from the slow constricting force of her opponent. again her vision was clouded by tears as she tried to struggle free. Nasci however had other plans.

At first all Pandora could do was choke on her breath, and whimper as Nasci spoke. That voice. It was like a nightmare and now it tempted her. It offered her a chance to feel better. A deal from a devil as it were. The proposition was simple. Sex. She wanted to have sex while killing Pandora. Not just killing, but eating as well. this monster was terrifying. even Pandora had never been so demented in her pursuits of pleasure and carnage. But that lingering promise sat there, to be gently, to relinquish some of the pain, to allow her a moment of ecstasy before the end. In all honesty for a moment Pandora considered it. After all she would respawn later, back in hell... Unless. Nasci was a glutton, a higher ranking demon. Death by her meant death for good. Pandora would be consumed and never live again. This couldn't be allowed.

She had little to fight with though, the pain was overwhelming and so was the strength of Nasci. She needed to submit, try and loosen her grip, find a chance to escape. "Yes...." Pandora whispered. "Please... Please..." Her words trembled much like her own shaking body as she began to beg Nasci. The demon above her was terrifying now, staring at her. Pandora did not need to be psychic to know what she was thinking as she licked her lips. It was the same thoughts She herself often had when she cornered her victims.

She reached up with her good arm now, trying to caress Nasci's cheek in a similar fashion. "Please..." Was still all she could say in her weakened voice.

((OOC: Just wow... Lol.. You got issues lol I love it.))

For a moment everything seemed to slow down and relax. The pain from the venom while incredible could not get any worse, and as a result her body was adjusting as best as it could. Nasci had dropped her now, and for the briefest of moments Pandora had been able to breathe unobstructed. That was soon corrected as she felt the weight of the other demon on her again. She knew that it had been too good, that the weight would come back, there had been no reason to hope that it would have been so easy to get away. Little could she guess that things were about to get worse.

Even as her leg was being lifted up, Pandora couldn't guess what was in store. Nasci's grip on the appendage was firm and as she started stroking the leg. At first she thought that the demon was going to use the leg as a sex object, fucking herself with it in some manner. Instead the limb was pulled back, at first a little too far, and then way too far. Pandora let out another scream of pain. She had had her limbs twisted before, had even had them cut off. In one instance she had had something crush off the limb, but never had one been wrenched off like this. It was excruciatingly slow, as the legs was forced back and forth until it was torn free of her body. Dark red blood oozed from the wound as Pandora cried out in agony.

Pandora wanted to curse out loud at Nasci as she was forced to listen to the sounds of her leg being consumed. She wanted to swear and scream and struggle against her captor as much as she could. Still in the back of her mind, her rational side was guiding her. She needed to play it cool, wait for the right moment. If she tried to flee too soon, the centipede would catch her and it would be the end. If she waited too long it would be the end. It all needed to be done at the perfect moment. Despite her pain, she began to move her legs as best as she could, once again putting down more silk. Every time she tried to move the leg that had been torn asunder she cried out as a new wave of fresh pain would sweep over her. But she continued to work, it was all she had left now.

When the crunching stopped the horror began again. She knew that the sudden silence meant her appendage had been consumed, and that the centipede was now focused back on her again. She felt another of her legs being pulled up, and she tried to resist it this time, only to feel herself pinned down, while a second leg was torn from her body. Again she screamed out. By now the forest around them would have been cleared out of wildlife, driven away either by the presence of the demons, or by the pained cries of Pandora.

This time however Nasci had something else in store for the spider as she was hastily flipped over. she was going to be forced to watch. The centipede greedily consumed the leg, while Pandora could only watch in horror. This was the fate that was awaiting her if she failed, this would be her end if she messed this up. Still her remaining six legs worked while Nasci was preoccupied with her meal. They all acted as if they had a mind of their own, fearless and oblivious to what was going on, running on muscle memories that required no thought at all. Each movement had been practiced to perfection, and performed a million times over. that was her saving grace now.

Before long the second leg was gone, and Nasci had returned her focus to the spider once again. Though now in a change the centipede was pressed up against her. There breasts were touching now, pressing ever tighter. If she had not been in such agony she might have enjoyed this, but now, she could hardly feel anything. Even the feel of the centipedes legs on the side of her abdomen was not having any desired effect on her as her legs continued to run silk back and forth under the demon.

"is that what they call me back in hell..." She mustered up the strength to say. "Do you know why they call them black widows?" this was her moment, Nasci was caught up, distracted. Even now as that long tongue slipped up along her neck Pandora was ready. She didn't wait for a reply, but carried on herself. Because they always kill their mate..."

It was at that moment that she made her move. In a single burst of strength She used the centipedes legs like a ladder crawling out from under her, and in a single instant jamming one of her Pedapalps down Nasci's throat. The idea had come to her when she watched the Demon nearly choke on the leg. It wasn't the greatest idea as she could feel Nasci's attempt to chew the appendage, but for now, for this very second it was buying her a free moment.

It hurt, so much in fact as the limb was slowly being chewed, but it was nothing compared to the rest of her pain, so she would suffer through this for now. She was using her weight now, pressing down on Nasci's jaws, using them to lift herself up and onto her feet. It took her a moment to get stable, if one could call it that, but she had no time to waste getting her footing. In another moment as fast as the first she pulled the now mangled pedapalp free of Nasci's Maw and made a sprint for the treeline. She continued to lay down webs as she did just in case.

Her escape was just in front of her, she had a chance, she was almost...

That was her last thought before she was tackled to the ground again. Nasci's weight came down on her hard, and with her momentum it was like getting hit by a freight train. If not for the fact that she was already still choking on her own breath, she was certain the wind would have been knocked out of her. As the struggle continued snow was tossed up in all directions. it was like their battlefield was it's own twisted, bloodstained little snow globe.

Again she felt the sting of one of those talon like forcipules digging into her soft flesh. This time it was close to her spine, inches away, though she wasn't too concerned given the amount of pain the wound was now inflicting. it was a wonder how she had managed to remain conscious with the amount of pain being forced onto her body. In her own experience most people often passed out long before this point. In truth part of her wished she had blacked out, just to grant her relief from this nightmare, if not for just a moment.

The centipede taunted her now, declaring its superiority over her while it turned its attention to her abdomen. This was a vital part of Pandora's anatomy. so many vital fluids were pumped through here, allowing for everything from blood filtration, to temperature regulation. Injuries to this part of her body could be catastrophic. that was why the chitinous exoskeleton that covered it was so durable. Nasci however was no normal foe, and had more than enough power to tear through it with ease if she wanted.

Pandora could feel Nasci turning her body now, the forcipule that was in her back was twisting in her flesh now, like a knife being twisted in a wound. It was torturous, and Pandora suspected that it was being done on purpose, a punishment as it were for her escape attempt. Of course, there was little time to dwell on this as she soon was introduced to yet another pain she had never experienced before.

It started off almost unnoticeable, the scrapping of teeth on her exoskeleton. but within seconds it turned into so much more as the armor of her body was crushed and consumed with a horrendous crunching sound. Pandora screamed again as she struggled to free herself as she was literally being eaten alive. Every bite and ever chew sent waves of pain through her body. Every crunch caused her to feel sick to her stomach. And as the armor gave way Nasci was soon able to reach the softer more important insides of the spider.

Never in her life had she been attacked so savagely. Never in her life had she been left so helpless and vulnerable. She was absolutely almost entirely powerless as the demon pressed her into the ground and ate her alive. But even now things were coming to an end. the fight would not last much longer at all.

Nasci had stopped eating for a moment. her attention had turned to the silk, that was now everywhere, and to the spinnerets that made it. there was no time to waste now. This was her last chance. Pandora was so close to the treeline and the pair were now in perfect position for the spider to spring her own trap. The one she had been preparing since the fight began. Every strand of silk that she dropped, every line she tied, all of it had a purpose, all of it was meticulously planned on the fly. It was a web for sure, and one that was going to catch a centipede.

In a panic Pandora reached out with her good arm, pulling at the threads on the ground. In the snow they were nearly invisible, but she remembered where they were, that was after all how this worked, she needed to know where everything was to make it right. it was hard to imagine how pulling on a few threads in what appeared to be a haphazard of webs would do anything, but as each string was plucked in order lines would shoot up all around them. Every thread was connected and locked in delicate balance.

"You want my silk.. Fine.. I hope you choke on it." Pandora hissed as she grabbed one last handful of webs and pulled on them hard. The effect was instantaneous. Threading lifted off the ground all around them, lifting both Pandora and Nasci off the ground with almost no effort at all. in this moment Pandora wiggled herself free and fell through the webbing hitting the blood stained snow with a thud. Still she pulled on more threads now, causing more webs to shoot up and further entangle the centipede. For a few moments all Pandora could do was pull on seemingly useless handfuls of threads to trap and ensnare her opponent before she finally managed to crawl to the treeline.

She stopped at the edge of the trees to turn and look at Nasci. part of her wanted to go back and finish the job. That was the old her talking. The part of her that would have risked life to kill this thing right here. That voice in her head screamed to go back, to tear Nasci apart, to make her suffer. But somehow she knew that she would not survive such a futile effort. Not in the shape she was in. she needed help, a lot of it. Even now she was bleeding out a thick dark red blood from multiple wounds. If anything she would bleed to death soon if she didn't find help.

She gave one last look to the centipede before turning and disappearing without a word into the forest. She knew where she was, not far off from the graveyard in fact. it was a short walk back to the city from here. Nasci would be far too tangled to mount any real pursuit right away, which would have been the only real reason for her escape.

She would run into Emmett as she neared the city limits. A large Golem whom she had had a decent relationship with. As luck would have it he had been out looking for her. She would be Taken to the Emergency Department of the Manta Carlos Regional Hospital for treatment.