[The guy who grabs her is ruthless and doesn't waste any time yelling at her about his ruptured testicles, he just starts throttling her. The hand on her throat is horribly strong and soon she can't breathe, unable to use her powers because she's loosing focus.

Oh god, I'm going to die. I'm going to die with this guys horrible breath and aftershave all around me.... Her mind has time to think and then blessedly the weight and his stink are gone.

She doubles over, coughing, trying to pull air into her lungs which feel strained and like they've already given up.]

fuck...

[Finally she manages to pull in a gasp of air and she slumps against the wall, her vision dotted with black and white lights and her head swimming.]