SPIT IN MY FACE!
Nimue
Redrum, fueled by adrenaline and instinct, clashed fiercely with the small girl. She yelped in pain as his claws made purchase against her flank, drawing out blood and fur with them. His eyes blazed as he rounded on her, his weight crashing forward into her own as she smacked her maw into his own. He was forced to try and grapple her, a grin spreading out from bloodied lips where her counter had made him bite himself.
Despite her smaller size, she was formidable, determination evident in every calculated move she made. But Redrum was no stranger to battle; he had faced his fair share of challenges already. Snarling viciously, Redrum pushed back against her onslaught of paw and claws, his muscles straining with the effort. He could feel the sting of her claws as they raked across his fur, but he refused to relent, channeling his pain into a relentless surge of aggression. He would attempt to headbutt her, to rattle her and send her backwards – if that succeeded he already planned to sink his teeth deep into the flesh of her chest, but would his tactic work?
Redrum vs Nimue for Minor Maim (Scarring)
Round 2/2
Age: under 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Feline claw fittings
Defensive Battle Accessory: Feline mask
Companion 1: Merlin Falcon, Female - Perception
Companion 2: Merlin Falcon, Male - Perception
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Knight
Redrum speaks in third person, known as illeism.
He deals with neurological issues from head trauma,
Causing disruptions in speech and movement,
Making him appear twitchy, with uncontrollable tics affecting every muscle.
Assume he isn't wearing his skull mask unless specified.
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