Fate's hp: 81
To hit; 7 + 2 = 9 (bad time to miss)

Fate was in a bad position. She was struggling for air. She tried to kick him or to scratch his hand, but he was out of reach and barely felt her nails. Her eyes started to wet. She didn"t want to die ! Not like this ! She started to weaken, and her pretty face was starting to turn into ktistal because of his icy breath, making it even harder to breath. She tried to scream for help, but all the sound she made was barely an agonizing whisper. She was totally at Glakos's mercy.