There's that strange rattling noise again alongside a gutteral growl, like an angry maraca, as Vincent fails to do the sensible thing and give up the fight he never should have started to begin with. Nothing stops the broad tail from whipping up and cracking across the side of the chimera's head and muzzle; if he's ever destined for the extra limbs some chimeras enjoy, Sephiroth doesn't have them yet and all his other ones are occupied with trying to subdue a surprisingly slippery target.
A target not getting the hint, which means escalation is required; he lets go only a moment to shake his head as if to clear it, digging in claws to maintain handhold through the momentary distraction.
The next attempt at a holding bite is behind the sharp, goring horns; the back of the head, the back of the neck through bristling mane, however he can catch to prevent those weapons from being put to use.
He means to end this, before the damage he could once simply shrug off began accumulating beyond what he could hide. It's no effort to scruff the Galian Beast, none of the creatures that make up this strange form have any such instinct, but a good hold means a good way to finally work on an unrecoverable pin.
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A target not getting the hint, which means escalation is required; he lets go only a moment to shake his head as if to clear it, digging in claws to maintain handhold through the momentary distraction.
The next attempt at a holding bite is behind the sharp, goring horns; the back of the head, the back of the neck through bristling mane, however he can catch to prevent those weapons from being put to use.
He means to end this, before the damage he could once simply shrug off began accumulating beyond what he could hide. It's no effort to scruff the Galian Beast, none of the creatures that make up this strange form have any such instinct, but a good hold means a good way to finally work on an unrecoverable pin.