Slither and Slide

With the anacondas mouth wrapped around her, there would be no chance of it biting Mortis, which was exactly what she wanted. Coil after coil wrapped around the scarred woman, but she tried to pay it no mind. Serrated teeth ground together, slicing through flesh and muscle. Now and again she could feel the grind of bone against her teeth. That was what she wanted. Seeking out this bone, Resin put power into her jaws. She bit and bit, muscles in her neck and cheeks flexing. Harder and harder she bit and eventually that bone gave way.

With Mort biting behind the head and the severing of the snakes spine a little ways down, life soon faded from the snake's eyes. Its hold upon her was released as its coils fell slack. She had only to shake the bite off of her leg and she was free. Casting her one eye towards Mort, she said nothing. Her only concern now was regaining her breath.