Mind over Nature part 3
Everything fell into sequence: Jules pulled one vine, launching three Passimian into the air before being caught in one of her vine nets. Two more were felled by the grass knots on the earthen ground and Jules, using the Grass Knot attack, yanked them up by their feet and/or hands till they dangled like rabbits in a snare.
“Well, looks like the warriors have done their part, flushing these guys into my traps.” Jules said to herself, feeling a somewhat pride in their actions. But she also knew that more Passimians would be on their way so once again she went to work on her grass art. Only this time she flexed and conformed the plant matter until her captives were encased in greenish/brown cocoons.
As she mentally applauded her job well done her nose twitch as the smell of burning wood and smoke came from another part of the jungle interior. Swiveling it around she found the general direction of the burning grass and underbrush.
Jules chuckled and slip