[ Felix tries to react - to pull his ankle back, to roll away, something - but he's too slow to get away. His back slams against the ground hard, knocking the air out of him, and he coughs. Stars dance in front of his vision briefly - when they clear, he's greeted by the sight of Dimitri above him, dangerous, feral, and other things he can't quite place.
Lungs burning, heart pounding heavily in his chest, he claws at the hand around his throat, trying to pry it away. When he opens his mouth to speak, his voice comes out shaky and breathless. ] Hah. [ That look in his eye - he doesn't trust it. He's watched him break the necks of soldiers more heavily armored than him. Dimitri would never hurt him, but what about this beast?
He needs an opening, and fast. ] Let go. [ He snaps his hips up, hoping to unsettle him enough to get him off his neck. If that doesn't work, and he still doesn't let go, well... he has a back-up plan. ]
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Lungs burning, heart pounding heavily in his chest, he claws at the hand around his throat, trying to pry it away. When he opens his mouth to speak, his voice comes out shaky and breathless. ] Hah. [ That look in his eye - he doesn't trust it. He's watched him break the necks of soldiers more heavily armored than him. Dimitri would never hurt him, but what about this beast?
He needs an opening, and fast. ] Let go. [ He snaps his hips up, hoping to unsettle him enough to get him off his neck. If that doesn't work, and he still doesn't let go, well... he has a back-up plan. ]