The boy turned his face to hers as though to counter her longer fangs with his short gnarly ones, and Torrent felt contempt, knowing her fangs would slash him before his mouth could touch her. She started to shove forward chest to chest, her jaws flashing down to meet him...

But the leg that had been struck by her first opponent's rock-filled weapon crumpled beneath her without her volition and she stumbled, listing as her hindquarters dropped and she couldn't get her leg under her. She would not be able to bring her fangs to bear in time.

With a snarl of rage she gave it up for lost and tucked her chin as his jagged, snaggled teeth closed over her, so that the teeth mangled the flesh over top her muzzle and brow on the white side, barely missing gouging her eye as she jerked away though it took deep furrows of flesh from her brow and the bridge of her muzzle both.

She staggered back, blood blinding her, choking her as she coughed a snarl that made blood bubble from her mouth and nose where it flowed down. She shook her head sharply to try to clear her eye but it made the world spin and tilt violently around her. Pidge was tugging at her ear, shouting something she couldn't understand as she struggled bring her leg up under her and turn back to the boy. She wasn't done with this, she'd kill him.

A weight slammed into her and she turned on it with a snarl, staggering forward and was struck again, staggering further. It was Asriel, herding her, driving her away from the fray before she could find where the other chimera was, and towards where noncombatants waited to heal the wounded. The world tilted again sharply as she staggered into their midst, and she dropped in a bloody, furious, dazed heap.

-exit-

The woman shifted in mid bite but she wasn't quick enough. Teeth sank into the flesh of her face and ecstasy surged through him. The feeling of teeth slicing through living tissue was almost orgasmic for the boy. Eyes rolled back in his head for a moment and he bit back a groan of pleasure. It had been so long. So very long since he'd penetrated another in such an intimate manner. The force behind his bite scratched throbbing gums, enflamed by the new sets of teeth pushing their way through. It was exquisite. Slivers of flesh lodged between his teeth and he ate them up greedily. And then she was falling away from his grasp. Mismatched eyes opened in surprise and he looked down upon the woman as she lay on the ground. His maw parted slightly, her blood still coating lips, teeth and tongue. She was downed so easily? Laughable to some, but Chimera was disappointed more than anything. He'd been waiting all this time and now his fight was over. So dumbfounded was he by the sudden turn of events that he simply stood and stared while the bleeding bitch was ushered away by her slaves. Dammit... it was all terribly anti-climactic. What on earth would he do with himself now? As Chimera scanned the field of battle, his gaze rested on each pair of fighters. He gauged who won and who lost. It seemed as though things may have been evenly matched. And then a gift was delivered to him. An antlered gift wrapped in pale fur. There stood a lone brute who still looked as though there was some fight left in him. With a smirk, the dire boy's tongue lashed over bloodied lips. It seemed that he would get a second shot. Again, without warning, (because who warns their opponent that danger is coming?) Chimera flew towards the wolf. Seeking to catch the man off guard, Chi rushed him from the side. Some might seek to run into someone, but Chimera sought to run through him. He would open his jaws wide and snap out, seeking to sink his teeth into warm flesh yet again. Neck, shoulder, ear, tail. Any flesh that he caught to keep the wolf close would do, but he wouldn't be satiated by just that. Shredding the face of his last opponent had been so nice that he'd be tickled if he could do it one more time. "Speech"

Chimera Quill Klein vs Alarr for Maim (Facial scarring)
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened antler head armor
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather armor
Mutation 1: Shark teeth - Offensive
Disability: Partial Blindness - Moderate
Skills: Intermediate Intellectual & Expert Fighter
Specialty: N/A

NOTES- Using a  10% total fight score bonus pass-
-There's also a Bard in the party.

Álarr dispatched of the woman who'd attacked him. Licking the blood off his fangs he heard Brynhildr cry out and he saw Torrent's companion shepherding her away from a deranged looking youth. He locked eyes with the yearling who immediately licked his lips. Álarr snarled, sensing the violent intent radiating off the younger wolf like smoke. The boy charged, shifting to rush at the Fireside male from the side. As Chimera dove for his left side, Álarr shifted, twisting his body to face the youth almost head on but slightly to the youth's right. Álarr leapt for the boy, intent on meeting violent blow for violent blow.

Álarr rotated his head sharply as he attempted to bite the youth across the face. He sought for his upper fangs to land between the boy's eyes and his lower fangs off to the outside corner of the boy's right eye. Álarr's goal was to snap his fangs together and shred the flesh of the boys face deeply enough to cause permanent scarring and stinging pain. Due to his shift the boy's fangs would dig into the right side of Álarr's neck near his right shoulder.


Álarr Imperialis vs Chimera for Maim (scarring of right side of face, horizontal across eye)
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked shoulder harness
Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked helmet
Companion 1: Pallas Cat, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Raven, Female - Flying
Mutation 1: Kudu horns (small) - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Healer
Specialty: Anatomist (Applicable)
Bard in the Group
Also using 10% fight bonus pass

Now this was a fight. Unlike the useless and weak woman from before, the pale man seemed to know what he was doing at least. The brute turned into the attack and lunged as well. Chimera couldn't help but grin as his adrenaline surged. Blood, biting, flesh between his teeth. That's what he was made for. It was almost all that he wanted in life. Bodies collided and his teeth had found purchase in the mans lower neck. Good enough for now, but it wasn't what he wanted. He wasn't satisfied. Simply by feeling the pull of muscles in his opponents neck, he knew that the man was reacting and Chi would react in kind. As teeth came down towards his face, the young wolf would again open his jaws wide, seeking to meet the horned brute mouth to mouth. As such, he hoped that his teeth, old and new, would slice through the flesh at the right corner of the man's maw, effectively shredding the soft meat that stretched between top and bottom jaws. The pretty man would have a lovely smile after that and if a few of his old teeth broke off in that pretty face, that would be even better. "Speech"

Chimera Quill Klein vs Alarr for Maim (Facial scarring)
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened antler head armor
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather armor
Mutation 1: Shark teeth - Offensive
Disability: Partial Blindness - Moderate
Skills: Intermediate Intellectual & Expert Fighter
Specialty: N/A

NOTES- Using a  10% total fight score bonus pass-
-There's also a Bard in the party.

The youth was quick, Álarr would give him that, but in the time it took for Chimera to move his jaws from down on Álarr's neck up to his mouth the older male had already shifted to counter by simply rotating his head. He launched his head forward and slightly down like a serpent striking at its prey, he sought to grab Chimera's lower jaw betwixt his own with his upper teeth digging deep into his opponent's tongue and his lower fangs on the underside of the lower jaw. Álarr sought a brutal grip, aiming to break the delicate bones of the lower jaw in his own. True, the top of his own muzzle was now vulnerable and would likely be scarred from such a bold attack but he didn't care. Álarr wasn't going to dance around with the younger wolf, who was very nearly an adult, and he sure as hell wasn't going to retreat. If they both had to walk away soaked in blood so be it.


Álarr Imperialis vs Chimera for Maim (scarring of right side of face, horizontal across eye)
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked shoulder harness
Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked helmet
Companion 1: Pallas Cat, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Raven, Female - Flying
Mutation 1: Kudu horns (small) - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Healer
Specialty: Anatomist (Applicable)
Bard in the Group
Also using 10% fight bonus pass

CHIMERA VERSUS ALARR FOR MINOR MAIM

And the winner is...

Alarr

Chimera must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out and Alarr's maim was successful. Totals: Chimera: Rolls:    24, 79, 45, 48 Adjusted rolls:    32.4, 86.9, 45, 52.8 Total:     271.38 Alarr: Rolls:    37, 58, 52, 66 Adjusted rolls:    68.45, 78.3, 52, 72.6 Total:     393.46

FIRESIDE has won the raid!