'TIL DEATH DO US PART
06-18-2013, 04:51 PM
She thought she was so ferocious didn't she? The words she spat mean almost nothing. Obviously she hadn't been doing her homework. Death was merely another step in the demons life, and even when he fell, his spirit would never leave this earth. Whether it be through another soul, earth itself or simply a whisper in the dark, he would be there, waiting for her fall. Suddenly she was off, rushing forward to clear the distance between them. He was ready. His defenses stayed up, ears still pinned back, powerful legs and muscles stiffened, prepared for the impact she might hit him with. His eyes were still stilted, head dipped to protect his throat, and his tail was level with his spine for extra balance. His lips remained curled in that devilish smile, tongue rolling angrily behind his sharp canines as he snarled a battle cry. She was coming directly at him, getting closer and closer, and had side stepped to the left of him. As feet turned into inches the beast lunged himself forward, powerful legs pushing against the earth as he met the queen head on. Suddenly she was upon him, front legs lifting and teeth aiming right at the scarred portion of his face. She pushed with almost no forward force, and was intent on hooking her paws around him for balance. He felt her right paw grasp his left shoulder, and her left paw pushed against his chest. Her lack of force was used to his advantage as he surged forward, lifting his right leg forward in an attempt to throw her off balance since she had her paw placed on his chest. He used his strength, weight, and momentum in this motion, hoping to push her over either onto her back, or onto her side. In the same swift motion he turned his head slightly to the left, causing her to place her attack right beneath his eye, giving him an angle at her vulnerable throat. She hadn't dipped her chin down to protect it, and this mistake could be the reason for her fall. Continuing this motion his head lashed forward, tongue rolled back, and jaws splayed wide open in an attempt to bite her throat. His intent was to grab directly in the middle while her attention was set on biting his face, but should she move he would attempt to grab the area between her throat and the crease where her neck and shoulder met. In that moment he felt fangs score into his scarred cheek bone. Due to the scar tissue his flesh had hardened over time, making only an adequate amount of blood leave the wounds. Ears remained pinned back, eyes remained narrowed but open enough for a good view. His back legs stiffened, giving him leverage on the slushed earth, and his tail remained level with his spine for extra balance. His determination to end the bitches life would not allow him to bend from the pathetic display of pain she was inflicting. Due to the thickened dead flesh only a few fangs had pierced his skin, making her first move almost fail her. If his attack were to succeed he would latch on, never releasing the bitch until her very last breath gasped from those pretty little lips. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Round: 1/5 Attack: When she got a foot or so away from him he pushed against his back legs and lunged forward to meet her head on. As they met, he felt her paw grasp his left shoulder and her right was coming to push against his chest, and while pushing himself forward in an attempt to knock her down he takes a step with his right leg, trying to knock her off balance since her paw is on his chest. In the same moment he turned his head slightly to the left to give him an angle at her throat, and to keep her from directly biting his eye. He lashed out, jaws wide open, aiming to grab directly in the middle, but if she moves at all he will be aiming to grab the area between her throat and the crease where her shoulder meets her neck. Defenses: Ears still pinned back, eyes still silted. Back legs stiffened and pushed against the earth for leverage, his front right paw coming forward as he pushes himself toward her. Tail level with spine for balance. Jaws are splayed open, ready to grab any flesh he can get, tongue rolled back to protect it from any damage. Damage: Jupiter's attack on his face got moved downward as he titled his head to the left, so, her top jaw got his cheek bone right below his eye, and her bottom jaw should be somewhere toward the bottom of his cheek. Blood has been drawn but due to the hardened scar tissue, it's more difficult to pierce through than normal skin. So an adequate amount of blood was drawn. I'm not sure how hard she intended to bite either. OOC: Also, scar tissue tends to harden over time, so the scarred portion of his face is actually thicker and more durable than the fleshy, non burned parts. That's why only an adequate amount of blood was drawn. :3 Speech, |