LEVIATHAN
the supernova
Adrenaline thrummed in his ears and it tasted so sweet on the back of his tongue.
Leviathan was alive again, shaking off rust from muscles that weren't used in so long, and his body ached for more. It was a rush that lit his insides on fire and gave him the breath of life he had needed for so long. The titan could have only been stagnant for so long without going a little stir crazy for a fight. It was a good thing he was in the Day Court, and he met the battle-maiden known as Eden.
The two collided with a thud that spread an ache through his chest. It would form an incredible bruise, and he knew it would, but oh, he enjoyed it. It would likely leave him tender and sore for a week or two, but it would be a reminder of this. A glorious -- if temporary -- trophy for him. The dazzling impact swung her body, but didn't knock her over as he had hoped, but it was something, and he allowed himself to laugh. Breathless and in delight; he had missed this so much, and it felt good.
Short lived as it was, his bad eye caught motion of her colors (more so moving blobs), and he knew she was using it to her advantage. Sneaky, wasn't she? He didn't have the time to move, and he took the blow full force instead, teeth clacking together in his mouth as he grunted, and the wind was pushed out of him. Each hoof landing would form a bruise, he knew, and he could feel the tear away on his flesh. Nothing deep, but enough to send a trickle of blood down his ribcage and to his belly.
The attack did nothing to stop him, and he used his position to move forward, and suddenly lash out with both legs once he was far enough. The weight pressed on to his front legs and his chest ached, but he still bucked back, hoping to land a hit somewhere on her.
After all, what was a fight without a little scarring after?
Leviathan was alive again, shaking off rust from muscles that weren't used in so long, and his body ached for more. It was a rush that lit his insides on fire and gave him the breath of life he had needed for so long. The titan could have only been stagnant for so long without going a little stir crazy for a fight. It was a good thing he was in the Day Court, and he met the battle-maiden known as Eden.
The two collided with a thud that spread an ache through his chest. It would form an incredible bruise, and he knew it would, but oh, he enjoyed it. It would likely leave him tender and sore for a week or two, but it would be a reminder of this. A glorious -- if temporary -- trophy for him. The dazzling impact swung her body, but didn't knock her over as he had hoped, but it was something, and he allowed himself to laugh. Breathless and in delight; he had missed this so much, and it felt good.
Short lived as it was, his bad eye caught motion of her colors (more so moving blobs), and he knew she was using it to her advantage. Sneaky, wasn't she? He didn't have the time to move, and he took the blow full force instead, teeth clacking together in his mouth as he grunted, and the wind was pushed out of him. Each hoof landing would form a bruise, he knew, and he could feel the tear away on his flesh. Nothing deep, but enough to send a trickle of blood down his ribcage and to his belly.
The attack did nothing to stop him, and he used his position to move forward, and suddenly lash out with both legs once he was far enough. The weight pressed on to his front legs and his chest ached, but he still bucked back, hoping to land a hit somewhere on her.
After all, what was a fight without a little scarring after?
Summary: He took the attack full force. Cut him open a little to add on top of the bruising he'll have on the front of his chest. Nothing too major, but breathing will be a little achy for him for about a week or so. He takes the moment to kick out with his legs, hoping to land a hit on her chest or leg.
Attack Used: 2
Attack(s) Left: 0
Block Used: 0
Block(s) Left: 1
Item(s) Used: --
Response Deadline: 7-20
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