summertime voodoo

The moment he felt the beast's weight shifting, he knew that his plan was working. The gorilla was losing its balance under the combined force of their attacks, and victory seemed to be within their grasp. His heart pounded with adrenaline as he tightened his hold around the gorilla, his muscles straining against the hefty beast.

All at once, the sounds of snarls and roars were replaced with a gasp for air as Estie latched onto its throat. It was a perfect strategy; one that Cadaver admired. She held on with a tenacity that impressed him, even amidst this chaos. Seeing an opening, Cadaver lunged for the gorilla's side, his teeth sinking deep into the muscular flesh there. He tugged hard, ignoring the pain that shot through him as the beast bucked and tried to dislodge them. Victory was in sight, and Cadaver could almost taste it.

"Cadaver Nightwing"