C1504 There's No next Time

"No problem, I'm just picking a few. They'll be ready soon." As he spoke, he picked up another and threw it at Shawsey.

When Shawsey saw this, he made a motion to catch the fruit.

Something flew across the tree, and before Shawsey could see what had happened, Hornsey cried out, his feet buckling. The fruit had been thrown, and she had fallen in another direction