Self Destruct Personality

As Sin started to shift to her right  Birna realized her attack would not land as she desired and she swifty took action to rectify this.  Her back arced sharply, abdomen contracting to bring her forelimbs slamming back onto the earth.  With her weight already shifted forward she would attempt to pivot on her front legs and swing her hips to her own left seeking to some what realign herself head-on with Sin though with his head start the most she could hope for was to curve in like half of a yin-yang sign.  Her leg, chest and paw attacks would miss, her fangs only tearing moderate lacerations into his hips near the base of his tail but she was not perturbed.  Slow and steady won the race and she was more interested in lining up another shot than worrying about this first one.

Sin's right shoulder connected with the lower right side of her ribcage just behind her right arm.  Thankfully due to their close quarters, her leftward rotation, and Sin not putting the full force of his body weight into the shoulder with a charge the bruising would be moderate.  Her movement also brought her hind legs away from his questing paw slam however there was little she could do to avoid the reach of his bite.  Fangs would tear through thick fur to the flesh below, slicing skin and tearing moderate wounds in the lower center of her right side, just behind the rib cage.  Her rotation and thick coat sparing her from more severe wounds.  A seasoned warrior she quickly bit back the pain, letting the rush and adrenaline full her onward.

Birna would waste no time, her defenses holding solid as she charged for her next attack seeking to once again close the distance between them.  Her skull would align with her spine, tail tucking between her legs for added protection to her underbelly.  Her chin was tucked, neck scrunched back and shoulders rolled forward.  Hackles laced down her back as her limbs spread equidistant apart, knees bent at the center to lower her center of gravity as she attempted to come in lower at the man.  Her weight was distributed evenly between her limbs, toes splayed and claws biting into the earth as she ran.  Her jaws were parted, brow wrinkled in a snarl, ears pinned to her head and eyes narrowed.

Birna sought to approach Sin nearly head on at a 15º angle facing in towards his right, seeking to align her chest with the man's right deltoid muscle (just below where the scapula connected to the upperarm) seeking to slam the exact center of her chest into the muscle in the hopes of causing severe bruising and muscle spasms.  Simultaneously she'd lance the tip of her own right shoulder blade forward and up seeking to slam it brutally into Sin's windpipe a few inches below his lower jaw where the muscles weren't bunched as thickly.  She sought to crush the man's windpipe or severely bruise it at the least and send him coughing and sputtering away from her.  

In perfect sync her jaws would snap forward,  head rotating towards her own left as her gluttonous fangs sought to dig into the outside of Sin's upper right arm, jaws seeking to tear into the flesh in the exact middle of the shoulder blade where the large trapezius muscle connected to the spine of the scapula bone.  Birna sought a powerful grip that would sever the tendon connecting the trapezius muscle to the shoulder, effectively crippling Sin's right foreleg.

Oh but she wasn't finished yet, she was a beast as every bit as vicious as a grizzly.  As her weight would shift evenly to her right foreleg and back legs for the shoulder throw her left foreleg would snake forward, seeking to hook her left wrist behind Sin's right wrist in an attempt to pull the limb toward her.  She hoped that this combined with her chest slam, shoulder throw, and massive size might be enough to tip the man on his side and get him down in the dirt where he belonged.

-- You Can Bury My Body But I'll Never Die --
Birna, Cascade, Mercy vs Sin, Amachi, Calypso
Round 2 of 2