She'd washed up from her latest exploits and adventures not entirely sure where she'd go. Hopefully the Pirates would take her back, but in the meantime? Well, a bitch had to eat. She'd managed to find her land legs long enough to make her way to the Prairie, gaze sharp and bright. Everything about Jack was brilliant, bright, shining in the harsh late-autumn sun. Brawny but quick, she could seek and destroy. It didn't take long to catch and dispatch a rabbit, but it was clear, the antihero wasn't the only one hunting today. From out of the tall grasses, coyotes. Two before her, two beside her. "Ah come on fuckers, how are these numbers fair?" Jack tossed her head, fixing each of them with an intense gaze in turn. A deep growl in her chest, her throat. A quick calculation in her head, and she'd quickly spin around, taking on the pair that had been behind her at first. If she was going to scrap, may as well keep shit interesting. Better that than give up her lunch. Jack O’Malley looking half a corpse and half a god

She had been chattering idly with Elindine, satchel strapped across her shoulder as she made her way casually across the prairie. Her stomach was already full and so she ignored the herd of prey that was abundant here, instead her teal eyes scoured the grassland for any plants that had yet to begin withering. She liked to keep her collection well-stocked, but also was fond of picking up pretty flowers and odd trinkets that she came across. Her attention was effectively grabbed by a scuffle ahead, one large wolf against four coyotes that clearly wanted whatever prey the wolf had managed to catch. Teal eyes widened, momentarily stunned as she assessed the situation. After a moment Inoki shrugged the satchel off, letting it tumble to the ground as she ran forward with a burst of speed. She aimed for the pair the wolf had turned their back on, silently swerving around the trio as she rammed into one of the coyotes, sending both of them sprawling onto the ground. Elindine had jumped off her shoulder right before the impact and grabbed onto the neck of the other coyote, sticking her clawed fingers in its face to distract it before it could attack. Inoki hoped their help would be enough to give the other wolf enough space and opportunity to land some good hits in on the other two coyotes. Fighting 1/3

A flash of teeth, gnashing and snapping. Jack lunged at the throat of the first, most easily reached coyote. A snarl ripped from her chest, deep and brassy. There was something exciting about brawling, about fighting like this. Shortly, though, she had company. From the looks of it, help even. Help, a flash of black fur. It seemed that this woman would attach herself to the two that Jack had left on her own flank. This was okay. She could handle things much more easily now. The other woman was a slight thing, but seemed to be holding her own well enough. Into the chest of the first coyote, Jack's teeth plunged. She threw her weight into the thing, forcing it to the ground. There would be no mercy, no quarter for these fuckers. She was bold as she fought her way through it, as bold as she possibly could be. This, this was fun. Feeling the crushing of bone in her teeth, gritting them as she felt a second set of teeth sink into her shoulder. Shit that hurt, but it was fine. There was more than enough adrenaline in her system to keep her going through it. Bold, wild, and intense-- such was Jack as she fought. Jack O’Malley looking half a corpse and half a god

She got back on her paws faster than the coyote, finding purchase in the dirt with her claws as she sprung back up to a fighting position. Her ears flattened back against her skull, tail tucking between her legs and chin dipping down to her chest. Inoki snarled at the coyote as it stumbled to its feet, clearly dazed, and gave it no chance to recover before slamming into it again, this time pushing it down below her and pinning two of its legs. It thrashed beneath her, growling and snapping its jaws. But she would not be deterred. Her front paw pushed its face to the side as she used her own jaws to clamp down on a front leg, growling and shaking fiercely with all her might. She might be a slight thing, but she knew how to do some damage with what she had. The coyote screeched and finally threw her off it, sending her sliding back through the dirt. But it quickly got up to its feet and scurried off with a series of high-pitched yips, tail between its legs and hobbling. Inoki had barely a moment to savour her victory before Elindine wrapped herself around her neck, screaming loudly into one of her ears. She turned around just in time to dodge the other coyote, eyes widening as she skittered backwards and just avoiding its snapping jaws. Clearly it wasn't put off by its friend being chased off. "Hold on," she instructed to her friend before standing off against the second coyote as it turned around to face her. Inoki raised her hackles, lips pulling back to reveal sharp ivory teeth as she took two steps forward, doing her best to intimidate it into backing off. She may have been slightly taller than it, but it had a bit of a weight advantage. The two of them stared at each other, both baring teeth and snarling loudly. In the back of her mind Inoki wondered how the other wolf was faring against the other two coyotes. Fighting 2/3

With a sickening crunch and thud, Jack slammed the second coyote into the prairie dirt below their paws. There was something almost exciting about that, almost enjoyable. The idea that they'd ganged up on her and they were getting absolutely fucked? Yeah, that's her idea of a good time. Not here for a long time, but she's certainly here for a good time. Enjoying herself more than words could even say, the antihero gave one great snap and crunch with her strong jaws. That coyote wouldn't be fucking with her or anyone else again. Nope, not at all. She rounded to survey the situation her unlikely ally was in. Right, she needed help. With all of her weight and brazen clumsiness, Jack slammed into one of the two ganging up on the smaller girl. The target had been chosen at random, there was no tact here. No tact, no mercy. The brazen blonde was out for blood, and out to do the most damage she possibly could with the least effort. Wouldn't want to sweat the small stuff here, now would she? With as much as she could muster, she ripped and tore at the creature. Not pretty, but hell, neither was Jack. All that mattered was that she come away soaked in the lifeblood of her enemies, after all. Jack O’Malley looking half a corpse and half a god

In a blue of movement one of the coyotes was suddenly on the ground being torn up by the larger wolf. For a moment Inoki stared speechless, and perhaps a little impressed. But the snarling of the second one had her refocusing, and she quickly turned on it. Elindine clung to the back of her neck, standing up tall and waving her forearms in the air, and for a moment the coyote wavered. That was all she needed. Inoki darted forward, jaws opened wide as she snapped at the coyote, catching it on the side of its muzzle. It had been torn between standing its ground and fleeing, and she used that hesitation to her advantage to make it bleed. She shook her head wildly, feeling the skin between her teeth rip, and as the coyote screeched loudly and pulled back she let go. It skittered backwards with a series of yelps, but Inoki advanced on it threateningly until it fully turned tail and sped away, leaving a dust trail in its wake. She then turned back to the other wolf and coyote, considering for a moment jumping in to help, but it appeared as if the woman had it all under control. She glanced over her shoulder to check that Elindine was okay before slowly circling the wolf and coyote, just in case things got out of hand. Fighting 3/3