The cheetah that was Mean Rachel wobbled for a moment more, trying to regain her footing. She was still hurting from that, but she was certainly not ready to give up, just yet.

< I'll kill you, > she seethed again, continuing to drive that point home. Why did that stupid girl have the ax and shield in her way?! She had to get them!

She dove forward again, this time trying to jump over the shield, though her run was a bit slower-- no space to build up, plus injured legs, wasn't very conducive to a strong leap.