Taking in huge gulps of air and on the verge of tears, she stared at her right hand and arm and focused what remaining strength she had upon it. Twisting her upper body in what little amount she could, she pulled frantically upon the arm. Her previous efforts had caused additional webbing to tangle around her open palm and even her individual fingers, all of which stretched against the thick web it was attached to behind her hand as she tried to get it to move.

Muscles burned as they were pushed to their limit, causing the hand and part of her upper arm to move achingly slowly towards her and out of the web. Feeling like they'd need a dose of her icy powers if she could access them, or maybe a fire extinguisher to put it out, she refused to let her muscles relax, as she saw progress, and even felt some strands snap from the pressure.

“Come on,” she whined, out of breath. “Let go!”

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More of an 'alternate reality' version of the last pic from  RedGraveArt, this one puts her in just a slightly more problematic position than the last one. Will she get out of this massive and sticky web? Time will tell.

And yet another gigantic thanks to the awesome artist who does such a wonderful rendition of Razira, no matter what's going on with her. And that expression is absolutely masterful. I've never seen her look so scared before.