Bamboo for who? No bamboo for you! [RAID]

He doesn't give her his jaw, no. But Take surges forward instead, letting the girl's teeth make heavy contact with his cheek instead. He'd shove hard into her mouth, let the lack of space do what it could to prevent the full snap of her jaws. The most intelligent move? No. Did he give a shit? Also no. The racking, grating, menacing growl that comes from deep inside Tate's chest is near otherworldly. "Try me, fucking cunt." It's a dare. Tate's head lowers, and he plows forward into the girl. As her companions seem to redirect onto him, the brown koi kicks out. Hard. There would be no satisfaction without broken teeth, sundered bone beneath his blows. Relentless. Every movement the boy makes is with one purpose, and one purpose alone. Tate wants to do harm. Something has snapped in his stomach and in his chest. The taste of blood in his mouth (his? Someone else's?) is too much. Intoxicating. The rage of a berserker, of a barbarian. Violence going straight to his head, Tate reaches for anything he can feasibly make contact with. It doesn't matter to him exactly what he takes hold of as he makes to force his way into her personal space. Every blow comes with intent to sunder.

Potato vs Rivin for minor maim (eye area scarring)
Round 2/2
Age: over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Advanced Intellectual