*She is suddenly thrown backwards, into a tree. Vorim is surrounded by an orange aura and his arm is extended, keeping her pinned against the tree.* [u][b]YOU PIECE OF S#%&!!![/b][/u] *He looks at Sketch who has his hand on his neck but it isn't stopping the blood. Sketch starts coughing and bends over, blood running out of his mouth. Vorim stares at him hopelessly, not knowing what to do.*