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[USEC_OFFICER]

Unfortunately Ghislaine isn't that stupid or slow, and her tail whips into action. Quite literally in this case, as it wraps around Oliver's neck as he attempts to run away. It's also much stronger than it looks, and jerks him back brutally before letting him go, allowing her to turn around and position herself for another terrible and deadly attack.

[SOLDIER First]

After Ghislaine's brutal shakedown, Oliver lays on the sand, clutching at his throat. He barely has time for surprise as he attempts to roll away from her attack.

[USEC_OFFICER]

On the one hand Ghislaine misses with her first attack, grunting in annoyance as Oliver rolls away before her blow can connect. On the other hand she recovers quickly, and responds with a swift kick to his stomach.

[PrivateNomad]

There is a a woman who teaches demonic history. Her appearance seems pretty nice.
Her ID reads 'Ms. Eleanor Gauldur'

She appears to be watching the fight as she sits on a rock.
   "Such rowdy children..." she sighs, her voice filled with a gentleness.

[SOLDIER First]

The air leaves Oliver's lungs with a loud oof and he struggles to crawl away, gasping for breath.

((Gauldurson?))

[PrivateNomad]

((I was playing Skyrim, kay?))
Ms. Gauldur simply watches.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Ghislaine ain't going to let Oliver leave so easily, and steps forward to launch another kick or three. This time she aims at his head instead, not caring how much damage or trauma she causes.

[SOLDIER First]

((I never said I didn't approve vastly and unconditionally, you doof. <3))

Oliver takes them all, each time sinking lower onto the ground.

[PrivateNomad]

Ms. Gauldur clears her throat.
 "Children..." she quietly announces. They may not hear her.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Eventually the demon works out her rage and lets Oliver be. Though not before turning his body into a bruised and battered mess. Taking another calming breath, she steps back and looks around for her next opponent, and completely ignoring Ms. Gauldur.

[PrivateNomad]

"I do believe you are in my class roster, Ms. Ghislaine?" she asks the demoness. Her voice seems to be both a mixture of gentleness yet authoritative.

[SOLDIER First]

Oliver lays facedown in the sand. Bruises cover his body, though few are visible through his clothes, and several cuts on his head bleed slowly.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Ghislaine has absolutely no idea who Ms. Gauldur is, but she doesn't betray that fact at all. Despite the dirt, cuts and layer of dark-red ichor that covers her face, she looks on with an expression of boredom and annoyance. However her curt words and searching eyes makes it obvious that she isn't as calm or collected as she appears to be. "Yes? And? This isn't your class."

[PrivateNomad]

"Oh heavens no. Demonic history, is the subject that I will be teaching. I believe you will enjoy it greatly."

[SOLDIER First]

After a short time, Oliver pushes himself off of the ground and shakily stands up. He slowly makes his way back to the flags and they once again float into the air.