Kick her in the chest.

You nail an impressive kick into her chest, sending her sprawling backwords. Before she recovers or Wendel finally decides to act, you scramble to your feet and make a break for it.

you make it just around the first corner of the four turn alley when you trip and hit the dirt. Mara tackled you hard, her arms wrapped around your legs, pulling your trousers and panties to you ankles.

"You bitch," she snarled. "I was gonna be nice, but now look at what you did."

Wendel turned the corner, a smirk on her face.

"Oink!" You raised your hands in a panic, protecting your face as you felt Mara do something. After a pause, you saw she grabbed your leggings in a way that meant that as long as she held a firm grip, your clothes were shackles over your ankles. Then she began to drag you.