Death Of An Assassin

Cyanide ignored the dull pain in her lower chest, canines had dug into her flesh, but the ivory wretch had pulled away fast enough not to cause any lasting damage aside from the four punctures that would heal, providing she drove away from this battle victorious... and if she failed her assignment well... she needn't worry about the injuries... a traitor she may be but she had initiated this dual of death and if she lost she would give the ivory bitch a chance to exact her vengeance. She was, if nothing else, a woman of her word, of the finality of such a statement. Keeping her stance broadened and her knees bent, she had managed to more or less absorb the angry blow Morphine had delivered with her shoulder, it would bruise but nothing she couldn't handle.

Cyanide's canines sunk down into thick fur and flesh, near the base of the womans cranium as she attempted to retreat, speed Morphine may have, but she wasn't quite fast enough. It wasn't the grip of death she had hoped for and just as quickly, Cyanide released the excess fur that would get her nowhere, beginning her retreat just as Morphine careened her skull upwards, The smashing of bone would reflect against the left side of Cyanide's lower arcade, knocking her skull to the right and throwing off her momentum moving forward. She would crash into Morphine, succeeding in knocking her backwards but accomplishing little else. Recognizing her precious neck exposed she tucked her head and barely managed to avoid a potential blow of death, ears pinning back to avoid being grasped, eyes squinting to avoid becoming an easy target and tail curling to the right to reestablish her equilibrium and her balance, she could not avoid Morphine's attack but she could redirect the end target. Morphine's teeth would sink into her right cheek and partially against her lower arcade.

The angle being awkward, hopefully the ivory woman would not be able to cease a good enough grasp to cause serious damage and to dislodge her, Cyanide would pull her body to the right, hopefully ripping free of canine, before she would redirect her own attack straight for Morphine's maw. Cyanidewas bigger with a more massive bite, she hoped to overpower her opponent with muscle, throwing her weight into the attack she aimed for Morphine's lower mandible, hoping to catch it in her jaws, this time, keeping her head lower to avoid her neck being exposed. As she moves back towards Morphine, she pushes off with her hind limbs, if her initial attack misses, since its coming from a slight angle to the right, she hopes to smash her weight into Morphine's neck and shoulder, knocking her off balance.

Round 2/5

Attacks: Reaching for Morphine's lower mandible, pushing off with her hind legs to smash ito Morphne's neck/shoulder and hopefully throw her off balance.

Defense: Tail curling to the right to maintain her equilibrium and balance, ears pinned to avoid being grasped, eyes squinted to avoid becoming an easy target, her head lowered to avoid her neck being exposed a second time, Stance broadened, knees bent to maintain equilibrium and stability.

Injuries: Punctures and minimal bruising to the chest, wounds to the cheek and lower part of her jaw (Cant say for sure about this second injury until Morphine's post is made, more than likely minor punctures with scrapes for this one)