Amethyst took an arrow out of her quiver. "Sorry, but I'm not leaving." She stabbed his arm with the arrow.

Rafe-
He winced again and held on. "Just stop!" The man shouted. "I'm doing this for your own good, just stop."

"Put me down or the next one goes in your throat." She pulls out another arrow and presses it on his neck. "And don't try taking it, you'd just drop me."

Rafe-
He growled. "You want down? I'll put you down." He tossed her into a tangle of thorns, trapping her. "Now then do you wish for me to help you or not? Either way I'm going to take you in."

"No, you've given be the oppertunity to do this." She drew her bow and nocked an arrow, aiming between the thorns. Amethyst fires, hitting him in the shoulder.

Rafe-
He steps back with the force of the arrow, but meerly looks at the girl before snapping the shaft of the arrow off. "Why do you keep doing that? There's no need for hostility. I'm trying to help you, and me helping you is leading up to you helping me. There's a plan of action for everything, and this plan can either involve action on my part or action on your part. Which will it be?"

"How about I stay here before I kill you. I've been training on a bow for twenty years, so running or dodging wont do any good. The next arrow goes into your chest if you don't leave me be.

Rafe-
The man spread his arms out. "Shoot me then and see what happens." He dared. "I promise you it won't be pretty."

"Okay. I don't care if you kill me anyways." She drawed her bow and nocked an arrow, firing, it hitting him straight in the chest.

Rafe-
The arrow bounced off the armor he wore. "Do you really think I would have let you shoot me? Pathetic." He reached into the thorns and pulled her free, taking her bow this time. "Now, maybe we can get you to a safe place." The man picked her up again, and threw her over his shoulder.