Out of the corner of her eye Marie noticed the male go a ways away which surprised her. As her teeth snapped shut loudly inches away from the dog's face, Marie turned back to her. She gave she dog a vicious grin and barreled into her before she had a chance to move away.
Surely her weight would be more than enough to knock the dog over, then she would go for the throat.
Chillin' like a sir, watching Kismet, Marie and Reich
Lestrangue shifted into a more comfortable position, fluffing up her pelt slightly against the chilled air. She truly looked 'cool' - her sunglasses were over her eyes, and she was in a relaxed posture. A classic "I'm-too-cool-for-you-so-I'll-just-kill-you-now-and-watch-you-burn-with-some-tea-or-something" look. But right now, it didn't look as if she needed to kill/burn anybody. Two infecteds were swarming over a brown - furred female. Just as the female infected - or was it male? She couldn't tell, the stench of rotting meat overcame that - leapt at the vulnerable, Lestrangue let loose a sharp bark. She assumed a dominant position from her perch on the rooftop; Ears shoved forward, legs spread slightly wide, docked tail held high. "What seems to be the problem, here?" Lestrangue padded forward and simply fell off the building, landing easily on her feet. She winced slightly as the impact jarred her, but kept herself looking prowd and powerful despite the pain. She was less than half any of the dogs' sizes, and probably much less than half their weight, but that didn't mean she wasn't a tough little cookie. A lamplight flickered nearby, illuminating Lestrangue's fox - like tail. The colors almost seemed to glow, as well as Lestrangue's pale grey neck and paw markings. Little Miss Foxtail, indeed.
Post by sashakitty on Feb 12, 2012 12:14:50 GMT -8
Reich turned to look at the corgi mix. In his head he thought this thing was a real fox until he squinted. He'd killed and infected tons of dogs like this before. This'd be a cinch.
"**** off sweetie." he mocked. This dog must be immune as well. Katzbalger would praise him for killing two of these mutts. He Loped close to the tiny dog, who he was almost three times as big as, and prepared to snap her in two.
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She turned and let out a quite noise as the dog crashed into her, she was so thin in comparison to her opponent she didn't stand a chance, she slammed into the hard floor winding herself. Her paws scuffed the dirt as she tried desperately to stand before the dog advanced on her.
Looking at the new-comer Marie smiled. Uninfected dogs were such fools. At least the male had his own dog now, so she could spend all her attention on this dog. Who was currently trying to get up.
Slamming a paw on the dog's chest Marie said sweetly, "Not so fast sweetheart, I'm not finished." Reaching down until her face was only a few inches away from her dog Marie smiled. And then she went for the throat.
Lestrangue felt a low growl rise from within her, furious at being treated so. She crouched slightly when she saw the male tense himself. "When I'm finished with you, you'll be the one who'll be ****ing off," Lestrangue snarled and lunged forward as she spoke, he words ending in a vicious, feral growl. She landed near the male's front left leg and began to nip at it, repeating the process with all his other legs. She took care not to stay underneath the infected too long, for fear that he'd crush her. Nip, nip, nip. Tiny little droplets of blood welled up from the male's wounds as Lest's bites grew progressively harder and more powerful. Lest was never in one place for more than a second, it seemed; she leapt about as if the ground was aflame.
Post by sashakitty on Feb 12, 2012 14:00:57 GMT -8
Reich's cool disappeared. He Snapped once. After a few too many nips, he lifted a huge leg up, and stomped on the tiny dog's back. His growl turned into a horrifying snarling scream-like noise as he closed his jaws on the corgi mix's back, he whipped the tiny body back and forth, forming puncture wounds.
She cringed away as the infected leaned close to her, she didn't want to look into those menacing eyes that starred at her. She held her breathe as she leaned back on her shoulder and brought her hind legs up to kick the dog in the stomach with as much force as she could manage, it didn't need to be much, just enough to leave a opening for her to fight back.
Marie laughed as the dog didn't look at her. A sudden impact in her stomach caused her to be pushed up a little, just enough so that her jaws snapped shut again on nothing. Snarling she tried to regain her footing over the wriggling dog.
She made a small hrrk sound when the male stepped on her, the wind knocked out of her small body. When he picked her up and shook her, however, Lestrangue didn't hold back and let loose a chorus of whimpers, yelps, and just plain howling. It all was high - pitched and seemed enough to almost severely damage one's hearing. Lestrangue flipped and twisted about madly, trying to free herself from the death grip. Somehow, amazingly enough, she was free. Blood flowed freely from rivulets that began on her back, and she stood shakily. Hackles raised, Lest lunged at the male again, nipping at his face and eyes before landing again and sprinting towards a nearby playground. She leapt up the small railings until she was high enough to land on top of the male. She sank into a crouch, building up power, and then released. I pushed too hard,
[/i] she realised, but just barely managed to catch the male by his neck fur, momentum swinging her back and allowing her to land on the male's back. She had left a bald patch where her landing had ripped out fur. Curling her lips in distaste, Lestrangue began to attack at the exposed skin. The innocent - looking bald patch resided near the base of the male's skull. [/font][/center][/color]
Post by sashakitty on Feb 12, 2012 17:40:46 GMT -8
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Reich stood up on his hind legs, snarling. after snapping his head side to side twice to ensure that the dog had a good grip, and launched himself backward. The little dog had no time to react. She was crushed under his weight. He figured if he stayed still long enough and had his weight concentrated where she was, she would suffocate. Unfortunately the presence of a dog under his back caused him to lose his balance, falling over. Snarling he quickly got back up. So much for that tactic.
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Whilst still on the ground she took her opponents brief pause as a opportunity to get free, thinking fast she quickly bit down on the dogs leg making it loose its balance a little longer so she had enough time to roll over onto her stomach. She got to her feet and flinched slightly before lunging at the huge dog and hoping she was quick enough to not miss.
Marie growled as the dog bit one of her legs, It didn't hurt that much, but damn the dog for daring to bite her! The dog was a fool anyways. If it wasn't immune it was likely to be infected now. The dog used the second Marie took to find her footing to get up.
Marie was about to lunge for her again when the dog lunged at her! She hardly had any time to brace, and if not for the dog's small size she might have been knocked over. Quickly she hooked her right leg around the dog and tried to grab her by her throat. Pushing with her leg and pulling with her body Marie knocked them both over again, and made sure that the dog was under her.
If Marie had the dog's neck in her jaws she would crush and rip. If the dog had managed to get free or not get caught Marie would snap at her face intending to rip the flesh.
Lestrangue frantically clawed at the male when he crushed her, but he smothered her. She swore that she could feel her ears popping. Fighting for oxygen, she widly thrashed around, clawing slash after slash on the male's back. If she was lucky, he'd bleed to death. And then, suddenly, it was over. The male rolled off of her ungracefully, and Lestrangue drew in huge gulps of air. She felt as if she were bleeding everywhere, and stood on shaky legs. She simply stood there, for a moment, just outside of the faux warmth of the streetlight nearby. The whole scene before her had an air of timelessness. Then it was broken as she made a mad dash for the playground, her light grey paws eating up the ground before them.
When Lestrangue finally stopped, she was balanced precariously on a railing, as high as she could get on the playground. Her snout was marred by the various wrinkles her hackles made; her neck fur stood on end. She growled louder and louder, escalating into three sharp, clear, precise barks that split the cool night air.