'Til Death Do Us Part (Medusa x Newt)

We fight to live, we live to fight

And tonight, you'll hear my battle cry

We live our lives on the frontlines

We're not afraid of the fast times

These days have opened up my eyes

And now, I see where the threat lies

The world has transcended into a form of suspension. Everything was frozen as time clicked on like some arrogate laugh that mocked them all. Alternate realities and yet they were one in the same. Fangs met fangs, blood for blood, hearts did beat as one as the couple did their best to fuel the fires that burned in their twined hearts. She could feel the adrenalin pooling in her body like liquid ambition. Everything was critical and she wouldn?t dare underestimate her opponent. The woman was indeed a snake and she knew her goal was to strike, recoil, and strike again. She wouldn?t allow distance to be her friend. No she would push and push until there was no room to flee from the monsters jaws.

She had made her way, closer and closer, as the woman had circled. Every time Medusa had stolen a glance at her master she had taken advantage of the distraction and pulled the distance away. When she had pushed forward for her strike there was barley much moving room. She was close enough that if she reached out she could almost touch the woman. She had taken that moment to strike. Her violet eyes had remained focused and ever watchful as the reaction erupted from her opponent?s body. She had calculated the bitch would either move forward, be hit directly, or back peddle. She had done the first. Used the moment to try and escape the blow and so she did. The behemoth was startled by the woman?s speed. Obviously she was so quick to avoid any contact from a close assault.

Never the less her eyes had followed and she had shifted her weight as she hit the ground where Medusa?s body should have been. She allowed her weight to shift to her right side and use her forward movement to continue as she shifted her body to follow. As she was doing so, the serpent had halted and turned around to make her forward assault. She was mirroring her master attack towards her Mate. She had done as Medusa had predicted to an extent. Newt was no amateur when it came to battle and watching the reactions of the body was a key factor to know what was coming. Instead of keeping forward and adjusting her body in a stand still like motion she had continued to peruse the woman. Though with the turn it had lost some of her forward momentum and force. She was certain Medusa had hoped that she would halt completely and the woman would be heading towards her in an angle but she had spoiled that plan by turning and heading at her straight on.

As Medusa was turning, Newt was almost on her. In the same instant that she was heading for the behemoth?s shoulder, again much like Jupiter, newt had allowed her legs to regain their balance of her body. Her tail was still level with her body; her ears were pinned tight to her skull, her head was level with her body to protect her neck, and the fur along her neck, shoulders, and backside were upright with her aggression. As Medusa was heading towards Newt she had begun to rise to attempt to hook her claws into the behemoths shoulders. Within the same few seconds, as Medusa rose to grab newt?s shoulders, Newt had given the illusion of meeting the woman head on. Her jaws were open and ready to meet her teeth for teeth and when she rose to rest her paws on newts shoulders, Newt had pushed downwards with her front legs and used her blacklegs to push forward towards the serpent?s stomach. Her jaws were ajar and aiming to score the very middle portion of her belly. She would rip into it as deeply as she could and attempt to pull the flesh apart and expose her bowels. There would be no escape from the pain that was ultimately to come.


Round: 2/4

Attacks: While her first attack missed, as she is moving forward, she shifts her weight onto her right legs and turns to follow Medusa and is now faced head on with her. Newt is going for a fake out. Pretending to meet Medusa head on, as medusa is rising to grab her shoulders and bite at her neck, Newt is pushing down at the same time and pushing her body forward aiming to score Medusas underbelly while its exposed.

Damage: None.


Defenses: Her legs are parted for balance. Her tail is level with her body. Her ears are pinned for protection; Her eyes are silted for protect, her fur is upright for added protection of her skin. Her head is level with her body to protect her neck.

ooc: Edited for word color, nothing more.