Sirius pushed aside his feelings for the man, and instead admitted a grudging respect. He knew that Hannibal was suppose to be Emperor, yet here he was, the Hand of his Sister, doing right for this pack. Moreso, he was giving Sirius a chance, when most would dismiss him as once a slave, always a slave.
He appreciated the mands blunt tactic, ready to start the testing with little preamble. “Aye” Sirius agreed softly, his young Snow Leopard peeking out from behind him, more to observe the battle and maybe harry a little then actually fight. He was training the new companion as it grew. Marshal was already in the air, judging, watching, preparing to alert his master to any ups and downs that might help him.
With no reason to delay, Sirius shoved himself forward, covering the gap between them in a quick-moving stride, aiming to drive his right shoulder into the man’s left in a downward angle, hoping to shove the man with his superior height. His teeth he would aim to graze across the man's neck if he was able to.
Sirius versus Hannibal for Spar
Round One of ?
Size: Dire Wolf
Build: Medium
Companion One: Extra large companion, Battle Vulture (plus 10%)
Companion Two: Snow Leopard (plus 10%)
Battle Accessory (Offensive): Bracers
Battle Accessory (Defensive): Bracers
Mutation: Fangs
Fight Skill Level: Expert
Bloodletter
