12-05-2020, 02:47 PM
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He's late to arrive, but what does it matter if he gets to tear into Typhoon flesh. Most everybody is already locked in battle, he notices as he comes onto the battlefield, and he's vaguely disappointed at the lack of opportunity for him although he doesn't let it show aside from an annoyed twitch of his ear.
He snorts as he watches Roxanne tear into the only Elysite on the field and winces almost sympathetically as she stamps him into the ground repeatedly, though he watches keenly as she turns from a tiger into a dragon- a little much, he thinks, to be fighting just a domestic cat, though he realizes what's happening moments later as she flings rocks at Argus.
He springs into action only moments later when suddenly, Roxanne isn't fighting Argus anymore, but Ninazu. A terrible snarl rips from deep within his chest and suddenly he's tearing across the battlefield at full speed, his claws ripping up earth around him behind the force of his paws as he pushes off. He dives for [member=901]ROXANNE R.[/member], attempting to slam his body onto her shoulder with his entire weight behind him and grip onto her shoulder-blade with his teeth, and if successful he would shake his head back and forth aggressively, attempting to rip out chunks of the muscle.
He snorts as he watches Roxanne tear into the only Elysite on the field and winces almost sympathetically as she stamps him into the ground repeatedly, though he watches keenly as she turns from a tiger into a dragon- a little much, he thinks, to be fighting just a domestic cat, though he realizes what's happening moments later as she flings rocks at Argus.
He springs into action only moments later when suddenly, Roxanne isn't fighting Argus anymore, but Ninazu. A terrible snarl rips from deep within his chest and suddenly he's tearing across the battlefield at full speed, his claws ripping up earth around him behind the force of his paws as he pushes off. He dives for [member=901]ROXANNE R.[/member], attempting to slam his body onto her shoulder with his entire weight behind him and grip onto her shoulder-blade with his teeth, and if successful he would shake his head back and forth aggressively, attempting to rip out chunks of the muscle.
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