SEVEN NATION ARMY

*Satis* · 10-27-2013, 04:42 PM

By whatever explanation the ebony behemoth would remain rigid, motionless in his standings. Quite impractical really, the babe would not forget; convinced now that he was the kind to stand and take virtually any damage that was thrown at him. He was slow, too bold for his own health, and he was bound to trip up somewhere. He threw his weight into her shoulder attack and the gazelle-marked oddity would find the duo meeting on similar forces; clashing together with a power that could potentially equalize their strengths into a somewhat pointless tango of wit. However she wasn?t disheartened, and upon the initial grasping of flesh, however misplaced it had been, the woman would strive to worsen the damage to the tender area by attempting to plunge her snout more-so into flesh, to use canines to mercilessly grasp towards the shallow bone in an effort to tunnel down to the structures of his ribcage in two to three linked, and rapid blows.

Regardless of if the youth hit bone or not she would withdraw, striving to take any fragments of grasped flesh or splintered structures with her, rudely re-calculated by a sharp and painful blow to her flank. Naturally, her pain response would be to react, a violent left-wards throw of her pelvis aiming to clash with the mans face and skull, left hind-limb simultaneously moving outwards to cover the balance of the thrust. Her defenses would re-check; limbs square, weight equal, spine aligned, tail tucked, abdomen tense, elbows bent, chest slightly lowered, toes splayed, claws digging for traction, shoulders rolled, chin tucked, hackles raised, ears pinned, eyes narrowed. It would be then that golden gaze would come to rest intently upon the left-side of his lower abdomen, satisfied to find it unprotected as she would thrust forwards with the power of her hinds, dropping elbows in an attempt to get ever-so-slightly beneath the ebony male as gaping jaws would seek to latch canines into the delicate lower abdomen where she would aim to relentlessly hold.

Satis vs. Cormalin ? Round 2 of 2?

For Dominance/KO.

Defences: limbs square, weight equal, spine aligned, tail tucked, abdomen tense, elbows bent, chest slightly lowered, toes splayed, claws digging for traction, shoulders rolled, chin tucked, hackles raised, ears pinned, eyes narrowed, jaws ready.

Attacks: Attempting to worsen damage behind the left elbow area (which corma previously said landed), pelvis thrust towards opponents face as he bites her flank in an attempt to cause pain, lack of balance, or force him to release any hold. Elbows then dropped and jaws sent for the left-ish side of his lower abdomen, to attempt to sink teeth into flesh and vitals, and hold.

Injuries: First round. Torn skin on the left flank.

OOC: Because Satis? member challenge defaulted, we are continuing this new fight as if it were still apart of the attacks of the other. It is to be judged along with round 1 of the Bronze challenge.

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