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She felt light-headed as the snakes wrapped around her The were choking her. She gave a gasp for breath. Her lungs felt like they were about to explode. She whacked a snake off her body She wasn't going down without a fight.
She whacked another snake off her, freeing her arms. She used her dagger too stab the remaining snakes. She lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Then something wrapped around her leg and she yelped in surprise, dropping her dagger. It dragged her away from the dagger, whatever it was. She cursed and reached for the dagger, but it was out of reach. She turned to the creature that was dragging her away. A snake. Huh, she really did hate those things.
She whacked another snake off her, freeing her arms. She used her dagger too stab the remaining snakes. She lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Then something wrapped around her leg and she yelped in surprise, dropping her dagger. It dragged her away from the dagger, whatever it was. She cursed and reached for the dagger, but it was out of reach. She turned to the creature that was dragging her away. A snake. Huh, she really did hate those things.