Meet Me At The Gates
05-26-2017, 11:30 AM
His anger had clearly tipped her off to his presence which ruined any hope for the element for surprise, by the fluffy arctic wolf didn't care. He'd successfully managed to divert her attention from Valor to himself and that was all he could bring himself to care about. She turned just in time to meet him head on. They collided at an odd angle and his left shoulder connected with hers in a painful manner sending pain blossoming through his own shoulder blade. It throbbed painfully, but his mind wasn't focused on that small factor of the fight. Instead he let his own weight shift to the right, as he balanced himself on his other three paws, as he lifted his left front paw to try and wrap around the joint of her left leg right above the paw. Simultaneously he shoved forward with his hind legs, his tail flagging out to adjust his weight, as he strove to knock her off balance. Her teeth had barely missed his elbow and instead hit the fleshy area right behind his left leg in the crevice. Her shaking worsened the wound and blood began to pour profusely from it, but Creed wasn't done with his own attack. Snarls left him as he aimed for the base of her head right for the spine. He knew he wouldn't be able to keep this pace up for long, not with how tired he already was, so ending the fight quickly was going to be the only way he was going to be able to do this. He put as much force as he could muster into the bite as he aimed to damage her spine beyond repair. Creed vs Vianni for Unofficial Death Match Round - 2 of 3 Height - 36 inches Build - Heavy Walk, "Talk" Think |