Seifer had been successful. Jaws clamped down upon her throat, and he was relentless in his hold for her. As he strove to dig his fangs into her windpipe, Sin had gotten her to the ground which made the felines job easier. Oh how he thirsted for blood, and he was sure his bloodlust was greater then Sin's...but Sin had the knack to get him the blood he so desired. With a maniacal sneer through fur and flesh, Seifer would seek to rip her throat out and end it as bloody as possible. How...fortunate with all the onlookers. He could hear screaming in the background, though he only relished in that fact.
Had he done it? They had fought, and she only tried in vain. She knew it was a losing battle, yet she had summoned him anyway. She would learn her lesson, and it would be the last lesson he taught her. He could feel the life force ebbing away from her as Seifer strangled and massacred the crippled woman, now let this be a lesson to those who were foolish enough to keep fucking with him. After this, he would go to collect his children and figure things out from there. This challenge was just a nuisance to him...but no more.
