[With Connor out of the way, the baby vampire is free to counter attack, and for a moment the two of them engage—and it seems to turn into nothing so much as a human catfight. The image is only enhanced by the fact they're a little too fast, the way they move not quite human.
The punk hisses, but he's at a disadvantage. Natasha's handicapped somewhat by not drinking human blood, but she's older, and more importantly, she's actually trained to fight and she has decades of experience. Unlike him, she's not just lashing.
Whether or not Connor would recognize it, it's only twenty seconds or so of scrapping before she gets control of the fight entirely and puts the other vampire down on his back.
He's still baring his teeth and snarling, but her expression is closed and flat. It stays flat as she grabs him by his spiked hair and knocks his skull hard against the pavement.]
Run.
[She tells him afterward, when she's shocked him quiet. He looks away then, going slack under her.
And when she lets him up, he does as she says, crab walking away a couple of meters before climbing to his feet and loping off.]
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The punk hisses, but he's at a disadvantage. Natasha's handicapped somewhat by not drinking human blood, but she's older, and more importantly, she's actually trained to fight and she has decades of experience. Unlike him, she's not just lashing.
Whether or not Connor would recognize it, it's only twenty seconds or so of scrapping before she gets control of the fight entirely and puts the other vampire down on his back.
He's still baring his teeth and snarling, but her expression is closed and flat. It stays flat as she grabs him by his spiked hair and knocks his skull hard against the pavement.]
Run.
[She tells him afterward, when she's shocked him quiet. He looks away then, going slack under her.
And when she lets him up, he does as she says, crab walking away a couple of meters before climbing to his feet and loping off.]