I DESERVE THE BEST // The Pitt raid

[Luca]

Ah, he hated raids. Sure he loved fighting and watching pretty people's faces twist with pain, but they were such a chore when they caught him off guard. He had been working on a batch of muffins, so the sudden noises of battle outside had honestly managed to surprise him. When he was focused on things like his baking, it was easy for things to slip past even his enhanced senses. The hellhound sighed and brushed flour from his fur, covering his batter with a towel to stop the flies from getting to it and exiting out his quaint little door. The smell of blood hit him like a hammer, and he found himself frowning at the aggressive scent. Smell was the one sense that he almost constantly wished he didn't have extra of. Oh well, may as well dig in, right? At least the violence would make his goddess happy for the time being.

A quick scan of the battlefield left his gaze lingering on [member=1262]TSUYU.[/member] and Victor, the joiner that had almost been sent away the other day. Pretty bad start to life in the Typhoon, Luca thought with a halfhearted smirk, swiftly deciding that he should help the new guy out. After all, he was lazy at heart, and the fact that he'd gone through all the effort to vouch for the canine's joining meant that he couldn't just let the guy get captured or die so soon afterwards. Luca's claws flexed briefly in excitement before he stalked towards the half-familiar girl, using the time she was taking to threaten Victor to close the distance between him. A prompt lowering of his torso, a sudden bunching of the muscles of his legs, and he was leaping towards her with claws outstretched. He aimed to push her away from the canine and pin her beneath him, ember-coated paws pressing into her body. "If you're gonna attack someone, at least choose someone not as attractive, hah," Luca said lowly, managing to find time despite everyone to indirectly flirt with the husky.