[...She knows what will happen now. Beatrice is not fast enough to evade or block the attacks.
She can't help but chuckle as the arrows pierce her body, and Django's charge shot hits her square in her chest... falling... but she laughs. And laughs louder.
As loud as she can.
She lifts one arm, trying to reach for something that no one else can see, but the arm falls to her side.
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She can't help but chuckle as the arrows pierce her body, and Django's charge shot hits her square in her chest... falling... but she laughs. And laughs louder.
As loud as she can.
She lifts one arm, trying to reach for something that no one else can see, but the arm falls to her side.
And then... silence.]