The Plunder Plunders (Or tries to but like we lose every raid, so what do you expect)

Call him ballsy, reckless, stupid, whatever word would come to mind, Gil didn't really care. Was it foolish to go after the largest wolf anyone had ever fucking seen? Probably, but he was going to go for it anyway. Feeling rather successful as he wrapped his front legs around Basilisk's neck, he could feel his hind paws slipping on the pine needle floor of the forest. Okay, maybe it had been dumb of him to do this. Maybe he should have gone after a smaller opponent first, but there was no turning back now.

The pressure of Basilisk pushing against him, nearly toppling him from his reared stance, Gil clung on for dear life. As he reached for Basilisk's ear himself, pulling himself up toward the top of his rival's head, he felt his paws lift from the ground. Hanging in mid-air for a millisecond, Gil kicked his hind paws up and attempted to strike Basilisk's chest or leg area with the spikes on his bracers.

Gilgamesh vs Basilisk for Minor Maim (Ear-tip Removal)
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Gold chainmail cuirass
Companion 1: Barn Owl, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Crystal spines - Defensive
Mutation 2: Tufted deer fangs - Offensive
Skills: Master Intellectual & Master Fighter
Specialty: Blessed