Quiet is the Night
05-19-2015, 07:55 PM
His attacks were successful, each striking its intended target. Laufey's teeth struck home; his upper teeth slicing into Silveris' left cheekbone while his lower teeth hooked the left corner of her mouth and wrenched upwards. The flesh was torn deeply, the damage severe, and blood filled Laufey's mouth. His shoulder throw and paw stomp were also successful, each dealing out blows that were sure to blossom into moderate bruises later.
Somehow the fae managed to break free. Immediately Laufey attempted to orient himself so that he was facing the fae head on. Knowing she would retaliate, the brute straightened to his full height and tucked his chin. This move and the massive height difference between the two, spared the brute's face from harm. Instead Silveris' fangs dug into his chest just to the right of the front of his left shoulder, and before he could react, she began to shake her head. Her attack created deep gashes and tears that amounted to moderate wounds.
With an enraged snarl, Laufey kicked forward. His goal was to use Silveris' position against her by ramming the front of his left shoulder into her nose. He intended to strike hard enough to make her nose bleed and her eyes water, and he didn't care if he had to sacrifice the flesh in her teeth to do so. As he did this, the brute's head -chin still tucked- twisted to his left as he tried to line himself up for a bite. Laufey sought to sink his upper left canine into the fae's right eye and his lower left canine into her right eye. He hoped to blind both eyes as he clamped down on her face. Lastly, Laufey lifted his right forepaw and sent it rocketing earthward in the hopes of stomping on his opponent's left forepaw once more. He intended to double the damage he'd already inflicted to it in his previous attempt.
Through all of this his defenses remained steady. Much as he'd done the first time around, as Laufey lifted his forepaw, his tail rose and he redistributed his weight across his remaining three grounded limbs. His stance was wide, his knees bent, and his toes splayed as the nails bit into the dirt for added traction. Along his spine, his hackles were raised. The brute's ears were flattened and his eyes narrowed. To bunch the skin around his eyes, Laufey curled his lips and furrowed his brow. He was careful to keep his chin tucked throughout his attack, something that wasn't hard with his opponent latched onto his chest.
LAUFEY and VEREUX versus SILVERIS for FACIAL SCARRING
Round TWO of TWO**
OOC: I think fights with 3+ fighters are limited to two rounds in the first judged "segment" and then one round after that until there's a clear winner.
Somehow the fae managed to break free. Immediately Laufey attempted to orient himself so that he was facing the fae head on. Knowing she would retaliate, the brute straightened to his full height and tucked his chin. This move and the massive height difference between the two, spared the brute's face from harm. Instead Silveris' fangs dug into his chest just to the right of the front of his left shoulder, and before he could react, she began to shake her head. Her attack created deep gashes and tears that amounted to moderate wounds.
With an enraged snarl, Laufey kicked forward. His goal was to use Silveris' position against her by ramming the front of his left shoulder into her nose. He intended to strike hard enough to make her nose bleed and her eyes water, and he didn't care if he had to sacrifice the flesh in her teeth to do so. As he did this, the brute's head -chin still tucked- twisted to his left as he tried to line himself up for a bite. Laufey sought to sink his upper left canine into the fae's right eye and his lower left canine into her right eye. He hoped to blind both eyes as he clamped down on her face. Lastly, Laufey lifted his right forepaw and sent it rocketing earthward in the hopes of stomping on his opponent's left forepaw once more. He intended to double the damage he'd already inflicted to it in his previous attempt.
Through all of this his defenses remained steady. Much as he'd done the first time around, as Laufey lifted his forepaw, his tail rose and he redistributed his weight across his remaining three grounded limbs. His stance was wide, his knees bent, and his toes splayed as the nails bit into the dirt for added traction. Along his spine, his hackles were raised. The brute's ears were flattened and his eyes narrowed. To bunch the skin around his eyes, Laufey curled his lips and furrowed his brow. He was careful to keep his chin tucked throughout his attack, something that wasn't hard with his opponent latched onto his chest.
Round TWO of TWO**
OOC: I think fights with 3+ fighters are limited to two rounds in the first judged "segment" and then one round after that until there's a clear winner.