12-03-2008, 02:15 PM
--YES, Hybrid needs more scars! Damn attacking machine needs beaten on. 
Too bad Vitters isn't here to do it. ..and I swear there's something wrong with our temps.. because I live in Florida and the damn low here this time of year is 30-40's--
The silvery blue male had no clue of the other hybrid's obsession with being in control, all he knew was that what was going on here was not right and one way or another he had to get the damned sop out of this situation, or atleast get himself out and come back for the half crazy broken down mess in the corner. The fangs in his shoulder drove shots of pain down his arm but it wasn't enough to make the male give up. He'd almost succeeded in switching up on the male when the other's knee was dropped between them and his ankle locked behind DaVinci's.
The pack member gave a snarl as he gave up fighting fair and just gunned his own knee right below the other male's waistline. Moons time training with barbarians and fighting with pirates may not have given him the perfect skill but the bastard did know a thing or two about wrestling and if he could get the stupid clan member off the top just long enough he could pin him down and gain the upperhand. He didn't want to kill the other, he was probably going to be in enough trouble having come to Inferni in the first place. DaVinci sure wasn't making things easy on him or Ryan. That fury of how unfair and ironic this all was drove him on.
Too bad Vitters isn't here to do it. ..and I swear there's something wrong with our temps.. because I live in Florida and the damn low here this time of year is 30-40's--The silvery blue male had no clue of the other hybrid's obsession with being in control, all he knew was that what was going on here was not right and one way or another he had to get the damned sop out of this situation, or atleast get himself out and come back for the half crazy broken down mess in the corner. The fangs in his shoulder drove shots of pain down his arm but it wasn't enough to make the male give up. He'd almost succeeded in switching up on the male when the other's knee was dropped between them and his ankle locked behind DaVinci's.
The pack member gave a snarl as he gave up fighting fair and just gunned his own knee right below the other male's waistline. Moons time training with barbarians and fighting with pirates may not have given him the perfect skill but the bastard did know a thing or two about wrestling and if he could get the stupid clan member off the top just long enough he could pin him down and gain the upperhand. He didn't want to kill the other, he was probably going to be in enough trouble having come to Inferni in the first place. DaVinci sure wasn't making things easy on him or Ryan. That fury of how unfair and ironic this all was drove him on.