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At the end of the night it's going down



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02-25-2014, 11:17 AM




"FASTER, FASTER, FASTER!" The command would scream across her mind as she bolted away, though her attempt at a quick escape had been pointless. The titan had immediately taken off after her, and due to his larger limbs he had covered a lot more ground faster than she had. Suddenly he was on her tail, and she would instinctively tuck it beneath her in fear of it being bit off. Her defenses were in place, as she was preparing for the worst now. Her ears were pinned, her chin was tucked, her eyes were narrowed, her muzzle was scrunched, her lips were curled and her teeth were unsheathed. Her hackles were raised, her shoulders were rolled forward to the best of her ability while running, and her head was lowered to align with her spine. Her abdomen was tense, and of course, her tail was tucked. As she ran her toes would flex and splay to better grip the earth. She could only hope her defenses would keep her safe of any long term injuries.

He would leap, and she would bolt forward in a last attempt at getting away- but she would not escape the mans wrath. He would come crashing down on top of her, but she had bolted forward, which had caused his bite to fall between her shoulder blades, as opposed to her nape. Instantly she would be pulled backward at the mercy of his jaws, her body resembling a weightless rag doll due to his brute strength. She was so exhausted from her hunt that she could not properly fight this scoundrel off, but she would still never give up. A pained yowl would fall from a unhinged jaws as she attempted to retaliate. Her head would swiftly swing backward as she attempted to snap viciously at his nose, muzzle, eyes and cheeks- her bites intended to do as much damage as possible. She wanted to shred his face, she wanted to destroy him! How dare he attack her!

She could not prevent her collapse. Her legs would fold beneath her due to the titan's weight, and they both would come crashing toward the earth. She would gasp at the sudden loss of air, and would recoil, a pained look spread across her delicate features. The babe had never been attacked like this before, and it was daunting. Terror radiated throughout her body, and she would begin to scream, hoping that someone could hear her. The nymph would writhe beneath his body, attempting to free herself of his powerful grasp. Blood oozed from the wound between her shoulder blades, which was a set of puncture wounds a half inch deep. It was the first injury she had ever received in a fight, and it was traumatizing. Where was her rescuer now? Where was Isardis?


Round: 1/2? for escape?
Attack: Swinging her head back when he bites her in an attempt to do as much damage as possible to his face. Biting viciously at his nose, muzzle, eyes and cheeks. | Tossing around beneath him, attempting to get out from beneath him to escape his grasp.
Defenses: First para.
Injuries: Set of puncture wounds between her shoulder blades, half inch deep.
OOC: Is this a challenge now? :o




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