Her elegant tail lost much of its fluid motion as her body found concentration again. This should not necessarily be too hard if she just managed to keep her act together. Months and months had gone by with plenty of hours devoted to the dance of blades and wars every day. She wondered if Hybrid could tell at all that she was something more than just a beginner. She was unable to guess such a thing because she had no way of judging skill in this weakened form where she was unable to wield one of her glorious blades. It was unusual for her to use her teeth in the attack, but she had both movement and claws in her optime fighting. The body was different but she thought she knew better what she was doing than she had expected she would. Or perhaps she was just getting overconfident because she had managed to hit the other Hydra.
She was grateful for his help, yes, but this canine had maimed Silas’ face. The girl had appreciated the meeting with the Russian and was not at all happy about Hybrid’s actions. Of course she knew nothing about the details and why it had been done, but Silas was an Inferni member and the other Hydra had obviously attacked him. Halo was a creature that rarely hesitated before judging. This was all she needed to know. Perhaps she should put in some true effort so that she could attempt to beat this man around a bit. She recognized the arrogance now – Hybrid was the expert in this field, but she was not the weakling he saw her as and she wanted to avenge her friend in the only way she could. Her face was smooth and lovely as she glared at her opponent with red rubies focusing on the moving form of the hybrid Hybrid.
A few seconds later she moved towards him at half speed, going after the closest hind leg with both fangs and weight before shifting slightly and darting for his face. Her parted fangs indicated that she wanted to bite him, but she’d rather toss her weight into his face. Whether the attack would be successful or not, she concentrated on the incoming impact – determined to let Hybrid’s position also be the point where her limbs would shift again and retreat. Strike and keep your distance.