practice makes perfect
09-12-2013, 11:51 PM
Oddity could feel the heat coming to an end, yet still he wanted to get in his last inches of energy. They both were in an awkward turtle dance as she moved. Oddity pulled his head forward by instinct he didn't want to lose his eye. There could have been scarring on it though with how deep the gashes were getting. Her teeth scrapping against the top half of his eye as he growled opening his jaws wide. Now she was aiming for his leg giving it one last shot the brute pushed himself onto her. His teeth aiming for the top of her head that was exposed to the most of his ability. Though feeling the teeth on his leg, added to pain as his lips curled. Trying to cause any sort of damage to the top of her head. This awkward dance was probably over though. She was a keen fighter, Oddity could see why Isar was such a good father. Train train and train again as every day things had been put. Attack:; Oddity has gone for the top of her head and pushed his full weight into the attack. Defense:; He ducked his body lower to avoid his eye being taken out completely, then rose when she went for his leg to try and aim a final blow to the top of her head. Injury:; Gashing under and above his left eye tearing on the side of his neck and a left forelimb wound. 4/4 Sartis vs. Oddity - For practice Speech, |