SEVEN NATION ARMY

The russet-kissed wench would fall to her bite, the woman's own jaws briefly grasping onto Argent's leg and delivering moderate punctures. The functionality of the limb was not effected, perhaps saved only because the russet Queen's eye was punctured by her menacing jaws. She would fall and Argent would reign victorious, revenge having been served. Azalea would come to collect her new Queen, and Argent woudl permit it. There was no honor in striking the fallen, and now that she was even, the silver Queen had no reason to continue to go after the russet-touched woman.

Alas, like always, she would not be left alone. Crimson gaze would snap upon a moving figure charging head on for her, defenses checking themselves. As Azalea had pulled Chrysanthe away, Argent's limbs had landed, her balance reasserting itself. Limbs spread evenly apart, weight evenly distributing, limbs bending, toes spreading, claws biting into the soil, center of gravity lowering, tail lashing out behind her, shoulders rolling, hackles raising, head lowering to align with her spine, neck scrunching, chin tucking, jaws parting, eyes narrowed and ears pinned back.

He was moving to hit her head on, but she was not keen on allowing such a thing. Argent was tired, and she knew in her bones that this would be her last fight in this battle. None of her wounds were particularly grievous, but who knew how this battle would result in. Alas, as Demonio approached, she moved to her right, side stepping and then moving forwards. Because of her motions his right shoulder would miss its target completely. This also moved her right eye out of the way of his jaws, although she would not come out unscathed. Jaws would scrape her left cheek, leaving behind moderate lacerations and punctures. Flesh tore from her cheek as her head rotated to her own left, jaws snapping for his own left eye, her body moving forwards. Her left paw lifted momentarily, seeking to slam upon the man's own left paw with the force and power of her weight. She leaned into the limb, her tail wavering furiously to attempt to make up the balance, left shoulder also carrying this weight as she tried to slam her left shoulder into the outside, muscular part of Demonio's left shoulder.


The point of this all? To pin his foot down and move his shoulder in the opposite direction, potentially bringing damage to the area. Meanwhile, him moving away from her impact would aide her attempt to blind him in his left eye, for he'd be tearing her teeth into the flesh. She had to win this, for Glaciem, to do what she could for the pack to her final moments.

ARGENT vs. DEMONIO for MAIM (BLINDING IN ONE EYE)

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