[ Not wasting a moment, Ella crouches and focuses on the ground. She wasn't so good at intimidating Maria, but she was going to make sure she didn't go anywhere anytime soon.
Her fingers brush the floor, and a moment later, a a thick portion of it rises and quickly envelopes her like a blanket, pinning her down to the ground, the sword disappearing on a "fold" of the piece of the floor crawling on her. It's tight, but nothing too tight; other than moving, Maria is fine. ]
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[ Not wasting a moment, Ella crouches and focuses on the ground. She wasn't so good at intimidating Maria, but she was going to make sure she didn't go anywhere anytime soon.
Her fingers brush the floor, and a moment later, a a thick portion of it rises and quickly envelopes her like a blanket, pinning her down to the ground, the sword disappearing on a "fold" of the piece of the floor crawling on her. It's tight, but nothing too tight; other than moving, Maria is fine. ]
Now, don't move.