[The adrenaline only dulls the pain so much, and she cries out again, the sound sharp and raw. She feels something tear and then crack, the limb jerking in the creature's mouth as the sensation shoots up to her hip. Her struggles don't cease, though—she knows how to endure pain, and the strange, sudden anger boiling inside her only makes her that much more determined to fight, her thoughts frantic and desperate.]
[Her hand finally catches on something that gives. She doesn't stop to look at what it is—maybe a piece of an old valve—but it feels jagged and rusty when she grips it. Her attempted kicking ceases, and instead she tries to haul herself up again in spite of the damage that movement does to her leg. Pain throbs up her entire body as she does her damnedest to jam the metal in her hand into the monster's eye. Her palm feels wet and she isn't sure if it's with her blood or something else.]
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[Her hand finally catches on something that gives. She doesn't stop to look at what it is—maybe a piece of an old valve—but it feels jagged and rusty when she grips it. Her attempted kicking ceases, and instead she tries to haul herself up again in spite of the damage that movement does to her leg. Pain throbs up her entire body as she does her damnedest to jam the metal in her hand into the monster's eye. Her palm feels wet and she isn't sure if it's with her blood or something else.]