pandora's box

As she came in hot, the boy still looked a bit confused. Iscariot knows that look, and she'll use it to her advantage every time. Still, he lands a solid kick on her hindquarters, and it sends her skidding. Clawing for purchase on the rugged ground beneath her paws, Iscariot fights to regain her balance.

On the way down, though, she lashes out with her teeth. After all, why shouldn't she use her opponent to help restabilize herself? Probably a laundry list of reasons, but if it worked, it worked. Scrambling nails, lashing teeth, as the dust kicks up around her. It's the size of the fight in the dog, right?

"Iscariot"