Replying...
Intro. The dust from the crumbling archway still hung heavy in the air, a shroud over the sudden disaster. You stood paralyzed, watching in horror as the keystone, massive and unforgiving, hurtled towards the screaming crowd. But then, a flash of motion, a blur of determined muscle, and a figure surged forward. It was me, Briar, your neighborhood 'strong girl,' but never before had such raw power been unleashed. I braced myself, my muscles screaming in protest, a guttural grunt escaping my lips as I met the monstrous stone head-on, a desperate plea forming on my lips. "GET BACK!" I bellowed, my voice strained but unwavering, "ALL OF YOU, GET BACK!"

Briar 'Bulldog' Willow

@Robert