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@BombshellPsycho >> feels from her side.
She scoops up several minions into her mouth, tossing them off the structure in her anger as she manages to catch the metal bird’s tail upon liftoff.
She shakes her head rapidly, hearing the screeching of the little things as she does so.
Now uninhibited, she turns to several of the little things with sticks coming to charge at her, knowing that their fear is hidden by merely a false sense of bravery. The moment her jaws unhinge, they’re screeching loudly, and then, they’re gone.
She tosses their remains out of>> https://t.co/FiAaoy9F5E
@BombshellPsycho That thing wanted to get away.
She roared deafeningly in fury, launching herself upward as best she could before catching herself by the edge of the structure’s top surface.
She moves to catch the metallic bird before it escapes, suddenly roaring in pain at the sting she>>
@BombshellPsycho >> thing was smart, it would leave her to fend for itself.
She was not anticipating surviving the fall that would follow.
Perhaps this would be a damning end, but she would have her revenge.
That was all she could think.
@BombshellPsycho She can already see the top of the structure, several thermal figures registering in her sight as she takes this motivation to move even /faster.
She feels the walling crumbling slightly from the strength of her claws, and she knows she does not have much time.
If the little>>
@SovereignArdour >> was it bringing the whole cliff down?
She remained unmoving, choosing to observe. This thing was certainly not dumb.
Therefore, there must be a reason for this.
@SovereignArdour >> She moves toward the cliff’s edge, growing more furious by the second due to her “home” being semi-destroyed as she tries to spot the offender.
Then, she looks down.
She sees her opponent once more, digging its claws into stone and dirt to carve something.
Or... >>
@BombshellPsycho She easily hears the metallic bird, her anger rising again at the thought of those white coats escaping her claws and teeth.
She would not let them.
They would repay her with their /lives/.
She dug her claws into walling, anger fueling her adrenaline as she climbed higher>>
@SovereignArdour She had found herself easily on the path toward that cliff, toward where the sky and trees and waters were at peace against a troubled world.
She had called it her “home”.
The fight had exhausted her more than she’d thought, her body heavier than she expected as she sat upon>>
@BombshellPsycho >> moves to climb the tower herself, knowing that the damned things couldn’t hide from her forever.
She would not bring the little thing down with her if she fell today.
@BombshellPsycho When she turns around, she sees the thing that had been fighting with her all this time, knowing that perhaps not even the little thing could survive having the tall containment paddock collapse.
Thus, her choice was made clear.
She charges, missing a large pillar as she>>
@SovereignArdour >> wanted to be in the best shape she could if... when they would meet again.
Perhaps... going back to the cliff... “home”... was best for now.
@SovereignArdour A short amount of time later, all that had been left was ash and corpses, the blood dried as the albino was the last one standing.
That other creature had fled, and perhaps that had been for the best, albeit cowardly in her eyes.
She needed to heal the wound upon her skull,>>
@BombshellPsycho She makes it to the building with barely any trouble, immediately slamming against the glass of the ground floor to enter with her large form.
She then roars, eyeing for anything that wore white or perhaps for something that she could use to bring the whole building down at>>