At the end of the night it's going down
02-25-2014, 05:42 PM
If there was one thing he enjoyed the most about all of his victims, it was the fact that they all put up a fight. He had yet to run into one that simply gave up and allowed him to rip their throat out without a struggle. To be honest, the fight was the best part of the kill; it was the thrill of the fight. The feel of their jaws sinking into his flesh as they so desperately tried to fight him off, knowing that their efforts would be in vain. This young bitch was no exception and Demy could tell that she would put up a rather decent fight. Of course, her exhaustion wouldn't allow her to fight to the best of her abilities, but he could tell that she would still put up her best.
Though his intended target, her nape, was missed, he still had the satisfaction of feelings his jaws close around the flesh between her shoulders. He would revel in the feel of her skin crumpled up between his jaws, a bloodthirsty grin twisting his bloodied features at the sound of her pained yowl. She would immediately throw her head back, jaws snapping towards his face, looking to sink her teeth into his face and possibly ruin his good looks. That was practically impossible, since scars made him that much hotter, so the fact that her teeth sunk into bridge of his muzzle, glancing over his lips made the monster only grin wider in response. Her fangs would split his flesh, drawing small rivulets of blood that trickled down from the shallow gashes. Instead of a yelp of pain, she would be rewarded with a chuckle of amusement. He loved pain; stupid girl thought she could hurt him. Meanwhile the rest of his face would remain untouched, his narrowed eyes dismissing any type of injury towards them, ears half pulled back against his skull, shoulders rolled forward as he kept his chin pointed downwards.
The force of his impact, combined with his weight and the fact that she was already weakened from her hunt resulted in her expected collapse. Her legs would give out beneath her, causing the two to go crashing towards the earth. He would feel the shock of the landing through his abdomen, but he would remain unharmed since the bitch beneath him had acted as a cushion for his fall. His hold on her scruff would remain, daggers kneading the flesh as he adjusted his position, looking to make the wound deeper and more severe. She would begin to struggle beneath him, making the gargantuan simply roll his eyes in irritation. Didn't she see that no one was going to come rescue her? She was all alone without any type of help. Already tired of her pathetic struggle, the giant would raise his paw paw, balance readjusting to his remaining three limbs as he brought it down in an attempt to slam it down against the base of her skull, wanting to knock her out. He could very well drag her away struggling and screaming, but it would be so much easier if she was unconscious.
Round 1/2 for escape
Defense: Eyes narrowed, shoulders rolled forward, ears half tucked, chin tilted down, limbs balanced
Attack: Striking the back of Liberty's head with his right paw
Injury: Shallow gashes to the bridge of his muzzle and lips.
OOC: no challenge silly, just a "kidnapping" XD
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