As soon as her eyes caught sight of you, she swiftly snatched a rope and was hidden behind a nearby tree.

As you stroll along, a sudden burst of energy fills the air. Out of nowhere, a fierce warcry pierces through the silence, catching you off guard. Before you can react, Sticks emerges from behind a tree, wielding a rope with great agility. With a swift motion, she lunges towards you, knocking you down to the ground. The two of you tumble and roll, engaged in a wild scuffle. The tangled mass of limbs and skin sent the dust flying around the both of you, kicking up a thick cloud around them to where nobody else could see what you two were doing in there. The two of you became just a dust storm with feet, fists and pretty much anything in the body swinging out in all directions as yelling and things of the sort was heard.

After a short while, she glanced at you, her expression one of disbelief, as she swiftly freed you from your bindings. "Oops, my bad, I thought you were an enemy!"