Tuskany
Marauder
Bloodletter
10-07-2020, 07:34 AM
fight post 3/3
What a mess. Hattori preferred his kills to be clean and concise but they didn't have much of a choice here. He shook his head like a man possessed, ripping and tearing as his allies joined in and dealt all the more damage with their own teeth. It was slow and laborious, even in this advantageous position the beast didn't simply keel over and die. Rather, it was all like a tug of war as the beast strained to get away and the trio struggled to hold on. By the time the beast's strength started to wain Hattori's form was riddled with aches and pains, muscles long overused and in need of a rest, but he persisted just as the others did. In time the beast began to slump, almost folding in on itself in one last ditch attempt to save itself from it's demise.
Hattori released his grip and moved out of the way, slower and less agile on his paws as he observed the creature with a squinty, narrowed gaze. It didn't even have the strength to return to the water and even if it did it would likely still die from blood loss. Cricking his jaw-it ached far more than he cared to show- he moved in once more, stepping around the tusks as he readied himself for the killing blow. On the assumption the others would also play their parts.
What a mess. Hattori preferred his kills to be clean and concise but they didn't have much of a choice here. He shook his head like a man possessed, ripping and tearing as his allies joined in and dealt all the more damage with their own teeth. It was slow and laborious, even in this advantageous position the beast didn't simply keel over and die. Rather, it was all like a tug of war as the beast strained to get away and the trio struggled to hold on. By the time the beast's strength started to wain Hattori's form was riddled with aches and pains, muscles long overused and in need of a rest, but he persisted just as the others did. In time the beast began to slump, almost folding in on itself in one last ditch attempt to save itself from it's demise.
Hattori released his grip and moved out of the way, slower and less agile on his paws as he observed the creature with a squinty, narrowed gaze. It didn't even have the strength to return to the water and even if it did it would likely still die from blood loss. Cricking his jaw-it ached far more than he cared to show- he moved in once more, stepping around the tusks as he readied himself for the killing blow. On the assumption the others would also play their parts.
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