07-11-2018, 07:31 PM
How was he supposed to know what a dinosaur was capable of? He would more know what an Elite was capable of compared to the likes of whatever Delta was. The thing had never been an issue for him in the past, and that just meant that he had ignored any presence of the creature since it wasn't an issue with him in the first place. Either way, Washington knew that there was a chance that he wouldn't even with this fight and he knew for a fact that he shouldn't expect Church to try and help him. The Simulation trooper wasn't exactly the best when it came to fighting, at least with what experience he had with simulation troopers back when he was in Project Freelancer anyway. The Smilodon was more than capable of holding his own and even if the creature was able to grab him he was pretty sure that she wouldn't be able to break any bones in a simple bite. If he was thinking of something that was like a crocodile. Didn't crocodiles do the roll thing to try and rip limbs off? He didn't know enough about animals to actually create some sort of idea, and he certainly didn't take into account into the females balance with her long tail. Of course, if he had used enough force, he could have knocked her over easily, but now she wouldn't fall for that anymore. That was fine with him. It would just mean that the beast was capable of figuring out patterns that were there.
When Washington didn't hear anything fall to the ground, he turned his head to look over at what was happening. Her foot was pried away from his claws, only taking a couple of scales with him which probably would only feel slightly uncomfortable. The Freelancer felt fangs sink into his flesh around the portion of his body that wasn't covered by his armor. Well that certainly sucked, but getting shot definitely felt worse than what he was going through right now. The Utahraptor wasn't the only one that was capable of craning their body to do things. He was dragged slightly, but not very far thanks to his weight and the weight of the armor that was on his body. Was that all it hard? Using his back legs he reared up slightly and twisted himself around to get to the Utahraptors face. 4-inch long hook-like claws would them aim to sink themselves onto the side of Delta's face, and the only way for her to really avoid said attack would basically mean letting him go. If he managed to sink his long claws onto the side of Delta's face, he would aim to gouge out both of Delta's eyes, and he knew that it probably wouldn't work all that great, but he would aim to slam the top of his helmet against the Utahraptor's face. The pointed edges of his helmet possibly sinking into her flesh a little bit, and the force of metal hitting flesh with how heavy he made the blow had the potential to almost knock out the raptor. Washington didn't seem to care about his movements would probably open the wound she was making further, as it simply didn't hurt. Also considering the amount of force that a lion could slam onto an animal, one capbale of shattering skulls and knocking over larger animals, it would certainly be a concussive blow."speech"
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