Proceed with vigor

Jessica stepped forward with a zip in her step, moving quickly, but sustainablely.

The sky unfolded to her as she strode up the steps. Stars slowly making themselves visible as the sun's light faded. Her head throbbed.

As she passed a broken carriage, something lunged at her. Half on instinct, Jessica flinched and brought her arms up, and leaned away the blow. Rough stone impacted her arms, pain shot through them, but more from the abrasion than truely sundering. The glow of pain filled her arms, as she was sent sprawling onto the ground to her side. Pain blossoming across her back now too. Despite the pain, she felt adrenaline surging in her. She was't beaten yet. The pain made her feel alive, not beaten.
Looking up, she could see the Brute that had ambushed her. Roughly humanoid, but too distorted to be called human. Its torso had expanded to be the size of three men, with thick muscle cording up his arms and chest. Its face was simple looking with small beady eyes. Additionally, its skin was gray and moist looking, with only a rough pair of overalls and loose bandages to adorn it. Jessica then noticed something squirm within its trousers, pushing up against its confines, clearly roiling from its waist, but much like most things about this beast, larger and more muscular.

The Brute stepped closer to her, regarding her. Jessica's heart rate quickened. If this thing wanted to fight her, she wasn't sure of her odds, but she did have her grenade still. At the same time, she wasn't sure she could escape in time either. And the movement within the thing's overalls had her mouth watering, dampening her womanhood unexpectedly.