[Lin almost doesn't notice the man thanks to the pain coursing through her arm, and when she does, she deliberately tries not to look at him. If Amon realized that someone was sneaking up on him, it would just mean two of them writhing in pain.
Her arm begins to bend unnaturally at the elbow, warping her metal arm piece. T'challa strikes just in the nick of time, causing Amon to cry out sharply and then fall to the ground. Lin falls forward as well, free from his bloodbending--for now at least. As she hits the ground, she slams the palm of her good hand into the ground, causing a slab of earth to flip Amon's motionless body into the distance. If he isn't dead, it would at least take him a while to come back for them.
She cradles her injured arm tenderly, bending the metal arm guard back to its natural shape and grimacing in pain.]
...Thanks.
[Unfortunately, though, the remaining Equalists don't seem to be taking kindly to their leader getting his neck broken and catapulted into the distance. They begin to close in around them, electricity arcing from batons and gloves.]
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Her arm begins to bend unnaturally at the elbow, warping her metal arm piece. T'challa strikes just in the nick of time, causing Amon to cry out sharply and then fall to the ground. Lin falls forward as well, free from his bloodbending--for now at least. As she hits the ground, she slams the palm of her good hand into the ground, causing a slab of earth to flip Amon's motionless body into the distance. If he isn't dead, it would at least take him a while to come back for them.
She cradles her injured arm tenderly, bending the metal arm guard back to its natural shape and grimacing in pain.]
...Thanks.
[Unfortunately, though, the remaining Equalists don't seem to be taking kindly to their leader getting his neck broken and catapulted into the distance. They begin to close in around them, electricity arcing from batons and gloves.]