Was it because I feared he was faster than me? Nope, guess again. Was it expected? Probably, but still not what i'm getting at. Why, you ask, did I want to hinder his movement? For my next attack of course! It just made it so much easier on me when he couldn't jump out of the way. Yes you heard right, I didn't care if he could move faster, I cared only if he could jump. On three legs it was going to be a bitch to jump, and, really, it was going to be the only way he was going to dodge my next assault, but you're just going to have to wait and see my little audience. They may call me crazy, but i'll show you just what goes on in my mind.

I knew the risks with my first attack, it left me open to his own assault on my beautiful face and head. Oh well, the things I do for this world. My attack did as intended, locking onto his shoulder blade, my teeth tearing into in and surely piercing nerves. That coppery, iron taste rolled over my tongue as Tesseract's crimson fluid dripped down his own, soon to be useless, leg. Rather unfortunately for me though, I could not get out of their fast enough. Damn.....

That familiar searing hot pain of fangs breaking skin burned my scalp. Fortunately though, his jaws weren't big enough to grab both of my ears, just left one; ah who needed that one anyway? I could feel him chewing on me, tearing the flesh more and more. Yet he could chew on me like a bone all he wanted to, I was going to finish my attack, no matter the cost; which apparently was going to be my ear and some of my head, but who cares! I was still going to be sexy as hell.

When I pushed away, I felt those teeth of his sliding along my head. I felt a strange rip of cartilage and flesh. That damn alpha had torn away almost all of my ear. What was left of it was just ripped pieces of flesh. The skin around my ear had also been pulled and ripped, up to my eyebrow. Blood began to run down into my ear and eye. Like when water gets caught in your ear, just with blood this time, everything sounded muffled from my poor, torn ear. I had to wince away the blood that rolled into my eye, it stung and made my vision red. Keeping my eye open burned, so I was constantly blinking the blood away. Half of my face was almost completely useless. Well fuck.

Fortunately I didn't need more than half of my eyesight and hearing. Before Tesserart could even snap his jaws at me, I was on him again, I wasn't going to give him long enough to balance out. My jaws were opened, showing my fangs stained with his blood and a snarl ripped from my chest. My gaze was locked on his throat. I was going to rip and tear and squeeze till his chest looked like shredded meat put through a meat grinder.

Okay, so I lied. I'm a big liar at that. I was not going for his throat, I had a munch better plan than that. Everything about my attack pointed to the throat, except my mind. Now this is where I play my added weight and his added height into my advantage dear Tessy. I had rushed at him fast, so fast that he would have to figure out my attack quickly and decide what he wanted to do before I was on him. Then, when it looked like I was for sure aiming for his throat, I allowed my hips to fall out from under me, almost like I was submitting to him. Sorry sweetheart, not today. His added height allowed me to slide beneath him no problem, and my added weight gave me the momentum to do it.

I slid under him, using my front legs to stop myself by pushing them on his hind legs. I twisted my head slightly and rammed my head up, bringing my teeth into him, hoping to rip into the soft stomach. If I hit my mark, I will tear into his stomach and thrash my head side to side, hoping to tear it to pieces, maybe snag an organ or two. Should he dodge forward, I would end up grabbing him where the sun don't shine ,and, well I hope you don't mind having no more kids and not being able to piss on your border. Should he move backwards, I would latch onto his rib cage, piercing into the muscle and hoping to poke his lung a little bit. No matter which may he moves, I was getting a hold of his underbelly. I was going to latch on like a leach, if he wanted to try to thrash me off, more power to him it would just rip him up more. If he wanted to try and twist himself to reach me, well he could but it would just twist my jaws into him as well. He could drag me around if he wanted, but I wasn't letting go anytime soon. The only foreseeable threat from him that I could see (even with my one good eye which still stung, in fact my whole head hurt!) was that he'd reach down again and snag my head or face once more. Guess i'll have to wait and see.

Attack: Well I slid underneath my dear Tesseract and bit him, where depends on what he wants to do to try and avoid it.

Full hit: 1/1
Half hit: 0/1