09-05-2018, 02:47 PM
Now, it was his own breath’s turn to escape him, as the tall mutt was the recipient of a somewhat unexpected tackle. Shit. Things were not looking the best. Rendered anchored to the ground, his traducer made a break for the blade, which was now out of Leroy’s reach. The canine’s height ensured that the attack did not daunt him whatsoever, though now that his enemy possessed the armament he once paraded, Leroy was at a disadvantage here. That’s not to say the cleave he performed was in vain - the Shiba openly bled from the contact point.
Attempting to use his opponent’s wound to his advantage, he’d dive in the direction of Roman’s leg, snarling at his displayed bridgework aimed to chomp down on the limb. If successful, once with a firm grip, he’d yank backwards, as if loosening the hold the build had on its appendage.
If failure ensued the attack instead of achievement, however, all Leroy would get is a mouthful of dirt, and maybe some pebbles if he was lucky.
//mobile + rushed = rip
Attempting to use his opponent’s wound to his advantage, he’d dive in the direction of Roman’s leg, snarling at his displayed bridgework aimed to chomp down on the limb. If successful, once with a firm grip, he’d yank backwards, as if loosening the hold the build had on its appendage.
If failure ensued the attack instead of achievement, however, all Leroy would get is a mouthful of dirt, and maybe some pebbles if he was lucky.
//mobile + rushed = rip