ALL THE HEROES ARE DEAD - open; crash landing

[arcy]

[glow=#000,1,400]UNDERNEATH THIS BLACK, BLACK SKY — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Some days, Eddie really has to take a second to gawk at stuff. Because, for whatever his fellow group members took at face value, Eddie really just had to take in. Dogs with wings were still a little strange to him, for example -- he understood mutations, but seeing them was another thing. His home had been made up of smaller, different species than could be found in the larger groups here.
This ... really has to take the cake, though. A dog of some sorts, with two pairs of wings, being chased by a monstrous snake. Eddie has seen some truly intimidating snakes in the jungles here, but the size of this one was a little bit more daunting. The dog was .. also screaming. With those wings, they were probably the source of the haphazard flapping from earlier, the sounds they'd come to investigate. It was .. something, in Eddie's ever professional opinion. Now, Eddie himself couldn't help. Eddie was small, like a cat, and for however ferocious a raccoon can probably be, size did, in fact, matter.
...
Just ask already. Comes his bodymate's annoyed, impatient demand. Eddie would roll his eyes, but there's not really time, with how close the snake was. Now, Eddie didn't frequently let Venom, said bodymate, out to play unless they were getting something to eat. It was just the principle of the matter. Besides, there's something vaguely suspicious to be found in his transformation, but Eddie currently figures there were weirder 'shift forms.
Eddie's consent wasn't really required, but it was appreciated, and so, within a few moments after the brown-furred raccoon pursues the snake terrorizing this stranger, he's replaced with something .. bigger. "Bigger" as in "a particularly large black crocodile", which was, unfortunately, still smaller than the snake. But at the least enough to help until other clanmates come along to assist. (they really needed to work out a more effective form, huh?)
The taste of blood was never particularly appealing, but it's not really Eddie's to taste when his Other is in charge right now. Jaws clamp firmly somewhere over the midsection of the snake, simply trying to bide time. No matter how insulted Venom was that he didn't think he could beat something so much larger. It wasn't worth testing, at least. A tightening of the jaws, sinking in, at least enough to temporarily halt any further actions. A temporary fix, as some would say. It took two to tango, or .. whatever the hell.

[[ its 2am im so sorry to have subjected you to this post sdhfsdfs ]]