[M] There's Something Rotten In...
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He went defensive now that he had some ground to stand. His lips snarled, constant growls erupting from his throat, despite the pain it was causing him with the wounds to the side of his face. He managed to deflect many of the initial punches, and returning a few rakes with an open hand, claws extended. He wasn't able to be as accurate as he hoped either. Fighting against rage fueled opponents were always amazingly quick.

He had no retreat for the grab Shaw managed to get, but he tried not to let him take him to the ground, and to do so he had to block or counterattack the bite. But what opening did he have? Only able to block or duck back from bites, he say nothing immediately. He had to act, he was losing this battle, Shaw was the larger and stronger of the two.

Opportunity finally presented itself, during on of Shaw's lunging bites Argul had just enough room to bring up his hand. He was not of brute force, so closing it for a punch, or rather an upper cut, was not the best way to damage his opponent. Rather he kept his hand open, bringing the claws up first.


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