[It happens fast. Killua feels himself continuing to move forward as his fist doesn't connect, and then there's a hand on his arm and he know he's lost. Even as he sees it coming, there's nothing he can do to stop himself from being thrown.
Stumbling to trying to catch his feet beneath him, Killua is unsuccessful as he hits the ground with a harsh exhale of air and Heine pinning him down.]
D-damn it... [He wheezes, not strong enough to throw Heine off him in this position. He's too busy trying to get air back into his lungs anyway.]
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Stumbling to trying to catch his feet beneath him, Killua is unsuccessful as he hits the ground with a harsh exhale of air and Heine pinning him down.]
D-damn it... [He wheezes, not strong enough to throw Heine off him in this position. He's too busy trying to get air back into his lungs anyway.]