07-17-2008, 05:38 PM
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!@#$%Angry or not, he was not out of control. The concept of berserk rage was a foreign one to the practised male--he was too cool and calculated for that, not to mention he had the confidence of god himself. It wasn't entirely unfounded. He exercised daily for strength and endurance. He also sparred with Gabriel frequently, to work on his reflexes and attacks. !@#$%Deciding that going for the front end (where the teeth were) might result in more injury, he changed up his plan of attack. He skirted away quickly to her rear, then ducked down. It was almost as if he was attempting to get under her, and he was. From back here, she probably couldn't reach him with her teeth. Also, if he stood up suddenly, he'd be able to knock her off balance. At bare minimum, he could use his fangs to slash at the soft underbelly.  |