[ The sharp tug slides her toward the edge of the vent, but she jams her other foot into the side to stop her from falling out. This? A one-on-one in an enclosed space? Not her brightest idea. She scrambles back to get a little distance from him, and in the process frees up the mouth of the vent for him to climb in. But she's pulling out her slingshot as she backs up, other hand going for pellets. Not the explosive ones, she doesn't wanna kill the guy — but the solid metal ones that'll really sting. ]
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