Game Over

*Sin* · 06-22-2015, 03:14 PM

Sin Armada

Lips curled in a grin at a presence he had not expected, but recognizable all the same. He eyed the woman whom had obviously fought the much larger wolf creature not too long ago, though it seemed she had fallen in her endeavor while the brute had taken on an opponent his own size. She gave him her name, his own ears twitching as he soaked in that little bit of information. She bore a scar across her face, making her appear attractive in ways others would find disgust in. She was a pretty one, and oh how he'd love to add her to his collection. But as it was, she reeked of pack scents. The same one she had been fighting, the Alpha no doubt. So he'd keep those thoughts to himself.

"Sin Armada." He purred. Why not introduce himself, surely their paths would cross several more times in the future, especially if most of their meetings would be in the battlefield. He watched her take a defensive stance, and in turn he would roll his shoulders and loosen his muscles. He'd take up his defenses. Shaking out his fur, his ears laid back flat against his head, his hackles began to rise, head lowered to protect his throat, he bunched his scruff to add a fatty layer of protection, shoulders rolled forward to protect the sides of his neck, his tail flagged out to act as a rudder for when he made his move, as well as aligning it with his head and spine. Toes spread out, claws scraped into the dirt for traction, his teeth bared in a menacing snarl, and his eyes would narrow.

Then, he would push off from his position. He attempted to close the distance between them, though they were a few body lengths apart, he would charge forward at first, then promptly he would dart to his left. He jutted his right shoulder out, attempting to smash into Cascade's right. As he moved, he slightly bent his elbows and knees to align his shoulder with her right elbow. His aim here, was to try and smash the bony part of his shoulder in an attempt to make her falter, bruise her, and possibly even dislocate the joint or break it altogether. If he was successful, or if he missed his intended mark, then a bruise might potentially blossom on his own shoulder, though that would be determined later.

Simultaneously, his head jerked to his right, maw opening as he sought out his next target. He aimed to bite the right side of her throat, striving to attain a grip and shake violently, to leave what damage he could and potentially gain control or choke her a bit. She didn't seem the type to make the fight east, not with the wounds he had seen on the Imperium alpha. No, she would be an amazing opponent, and just as he was sure she wouldn't go easy, neither would he. His weight was even, his legs adopting a somewhat wide stance in the event she tried to push him over. As he made for these attacks, he'd add on the attempt of unbalancing or distracting her. His right forepaw reached out to her right forepaw, attempting then to swipe her foot out from under and hopefully, compromise her balance.

Fight Stats

Round: 1/2

Defenses:2nd paragraph

Attacks: Attempt to smash his shoulder into her elbow//Attempt to bite her neck//attempt to swipe at her paw

Injuries: None

Out Of Character Notes:

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