Swing your purse, Sally
07-19-2015, 10:48 PM
Sin Armada |
It was time. Sin's turn at fighting the Alpha of Imperium was finally here, the Rex had put on a good show so far, hopefully he still had energy left in him to fight those still waiting. Amber eyes gazed steadily at the Rex, the white male stepping forward a couple of paces to bring himself away from the spectators. He rolled his shoulders a little to loosen up his muscles, and then he'd easily slip into his defenses that came so naturally to him nowadays. His legs spread equidistant apart, toes splayed, claws biting the soil for traction, tail flagged out to aid him like a rudder, hackles raised, ears pinned to his crown, eyes narrowed, the fat of his scruff bunched up, head tilted down to protect his throat, head aligned with his spine and tail, his weight became evenly distributed, and finally he bared his teeth in challenge. "Good luck." Without much else to warn him, Sin kicked off and propelled himself towards Valentine in an attempt to close the distance between them. He was sure the younger boy had been sparring for most of his young life, and Sin himself had been a little out of practice lately, but fighting had always been a part of him. He was born and bred into it, the skills came naturally to him. Even though Valentine was bigger, Sin had experience as well. As he attempted to draw closer, Sin veered first to his left, and then abruptly to his right to try and throw Valentine off. He sought to smash the bony part of his left shoulder into the upper portion of Valentine's chest near the base of his throat. As Sin aspired to knock the air out of the boys body, Sin's head would tilt to his own right slightly, jaws swinging to his left as he set his sights on another target. His teeth would seek to bite at Valen's head, upper canines wanting to bite just below the base of Valentine's left ear, and bottom canines seeking to grasp just below his jaw line (or at the base of the jawline, google isn't helping me figure out how wide jaws can open e.e). The devil sought to attain a grip and hold on, and should he be successful in his endeavor, he wanted to violently shake his head to cause disorientation as well as lacerations and cuts to the brute. Sure Sin was merely a passerby, and whether or not he was supposed to go easy in this little challenge against the world, well. He didn't quite care. The Alpha seemed strong enough despite having fought twice already, and he didn't seem like he wanted to back out just yet. So Sin would give him something to remember, and he'd go all out (to an extent), in this field. Sin's weight would redistribute then, as his left paw sought to swipe at Valentine's right forepaw in an attempt to leave annoying welts and scratches, as well as attempting to compromise the other males balance. Round: 1/2 Defenses: Attacks: Injuries: Out Of Character Notes: |