Going Apeshit

Teeth stayed lodged firmly in the apes throat and Bowen could feel the life force draining. The two big boys held the silverback well enough that it didn't pound against her or shake her loose. It was undeniable teamwork that was allowing them to fell such a ferocious opponent.

Bowen's skull lashed back and forth, tearing great furrows in the gorilla's throat. A wash of blood poured over her face and she knew that she'd hit something vital. Not that it mattered. The ape was so oxygen deprived that it was more dead than alive. Now it was really dead. With the certainty that the gorilla would die, Bowen released her hold and stepped back, watching as the green, green valley turned red with their combined efforts.

"Speech"|| "Romanian"