Heda was struggling with the machine that attempted to cleave her in half. I didn't know how she managed to block such a heavy sword with just a dagger. That only amplified my apprehension of her. Heda was a master at hiding things, and if I revealed all my cards before her, she would probably eat me alive.
She shot a side glance at me. The machine had activated the steam behind its elbows and was pushing Heda further down. Her knees were bent, emphasizing her small behind. I was glad I could at least find something appealing about the champion of fate.
"Will you please lend me a hand?" she asked through gritted teeth.
I shrugged and saw particles of dust fall off my shoulders. "Say the magic words," I plainly stated.
Heda was struggling to keep a straight posture. Steam whistled as it raged out of the machine's elbows, pushing her down even further. Her pretty little ass was getting tighter, and dangerously close to the ground.
