Meet Me At The Gates

*Vianni* · 06-03-2017, 08:19 AM

As the two collided, there was an instant spark of pain that radiated all the way up her shoulder and to her back where the shoulders came together. She knew there would be bruising and some tenderness in her shoulder from the collision, but this defender would end up so much worse. The white-hot ache flowed through her, but she wasn't given the time to use it properly. The male pushed her, causing Vianni to take a couple of steps back and grounding her body by pushing back with her hind legs and snaking her head for his leg. She did not gain her grasp on his leg, instead, she gained a better hold. It would be a crippling bite that she earned, the unexpected give of soft flesh against her fangs as she bit down had her moaning with surprise. Blood rushed into her mouth and the woman was lost to her demon, pupils refocused on the male, her nose latched onto his scent should he try to run. He was so sweet on her tongue, Vianni simply had to do more damage though.

She was lost to his taste, brought to reality by the threatening pressure of fangs on her neck. A screech of rage left the female as she abandoned her first target, hoping she did enough damage to hinder him from fighting. As she moved to avoid the threat to her spine, Vianni was not quite fast enough, and the male's fangs bit and penetrated the skin at the back of her neck. She tore herself free from his grasp and in the process left two huge cuts that ran almost parallel to each other on the back of her neck. Red colored her vision as pain lanced through her neck, to her shoulders and down her legs, then her head began to throb and true anger settled over the woman. Ducking down and away from the male, Vianni turns in the blink of an eye and charges the grey and black male. The action had pain coursing through her body, her mind using it as fuel for her berserker madness, until only the demon was left in the burned clearing.

A dual-toned roar escaped her, assuming she was close enough to the male, she rose up on her hind legs and aimed to wrap her front legs around his neck. She sent her teeth to carve a nice little hole in his face where an eye used to be, aiming to puncture and remove the offending organ from his useless skull. She would have his head for interrupting her chance at an easy meal! She was not careful about how she moved now, there was no planning, only action, and reaction.

VIANNI vs. CREED for UNOFFICIAL DEATH MATCH
Round 2 of 3
Height 36"
Build MEDIUM

OOC: Ugh, so sorry it sucks D:

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