*Alice picks up her own wand now, she needs to know the exact amount of force behind her spells. Before she's even turned all the way back, Alice's left hand is under the back of her waistcoat, drawing her knife.
The hilt smashes into the right side of Kenniwick's face and almost instantly she magically sends his chair flying backwards to slam against the wall.*
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Date: 2011-06-16 02:47 pm (UTC)The hilt smashes into the right side of Kenniwick's face and almost instantly she magically sends his chair flying backwards to slam against the wall.*
What do you say, Kenniwick?