Anger is a luxury. A surge that keeps you warm. That moves the blood. But it clouds the mind. Seeing his arrogant spawn Nephthys challenge him. He was nor angry in his life before now, compared to that moment. But as the hells spawn female wolf bounded the full ten metre towards him Ra knew anger could no longer be affordable. There was danger here, danger he had to guard against.
Ra forced himself to stay at full height, pushing his back upwards, to make the most of his height advantage. He moved his hind legs apart to spread his weight evenly, making a steady platform for his body, and braced his hind feet against two large rocks. He aimed for Nephthys to break herself on him like a wave crashing into a granite cliff. Though she would make a fearful wave, her energy would dissipate against his solid body, ready for him to fight back. He waited for her to crash into his right shoulder, he stiffened his sinews ready to receive the blow. He hoped that she would damage herself in the clash as much as she damaged him. She did not dislocate his shoulder due to his rigid stance, though she caused painful bruising. He felt pain but it was not severe.
Her jaws made for his neck. Surely he soon felt the burst of pain as her teeth closed on his lower neck. He did not fear her incisors though – hopefully she would be winded enough for her bite not to be so strong. One thing was for certain, he could stand a little pain for a short while, providing she did not sever a tendon. Her jaws were locked on his neck. Her teeth plunged into his flesh striking a nerve, causing intense pain. The pain though, mixed with adrenelin just acted as a stimulant to him, it was pain all right, but while it was not pleasure too, the pain made him focus his mind. She did not lock her jaws tight and sever the tendon. There was blood though, much blood – crimson wine spurting from Ra’s neck, staining his fur, dripping onto the fur of his front leg, colouring the ground a bright red.
Despite the injury his superior height would allow his head some movement. Enough to attempt to reach to the gold ring in her right ear. With his teeth he attempted to grab her ear ring and pull, so that he stretched her ear. Enough hopefully for him to cause her sufficient pain to make her loosen her grip on his neck. If his grab for her earring succeeded he attempted to start to rip her ear by pulling the ring through the skin of her ear. Surely then she would then reconsider her insolence
Nephthys vs Ra for MAIM (breaking the front left limb, resulting in permanent limp)
Round 1/3
Height 42"
Build Light
" words of a god"
"words of ramses"
