Three, Four, Preddie Lock The Door

His unknown partner occupied the bear from the front, while Ifrit worked elsewhere. The bear had spun to go for him, causing Ifrit to leap out of range well before the bear could reach him, but then the stranger had gone in for an attack on the bear's elbow and its attention was drawn to her. Ifrit Smirked, claws extended and ready to strike once more. The bear roared in pain and frustration, he was sure, before trying to whack the girl with a paw. For a brief moment, he swore he caught a glimpse of her being struck, but he couldn't be sure. Before the bear could further go after her (or either of them), he lunged forward and grabbed at the other, undamaged ankle. Elongated fangs sunk into flesh and muscle, his horns stabbing into the bear's thigh as he aimed to destroy the leg and pull it out from under the bear.

It roared in pain as it tried to pull its leg, but the action only caused Ifrit's teeth to tear more flesh and cause more damage. As it turned in an effort to try and get him off, Ifrit simply moved with it as he violently shook his head.

"Speech"