Irina, sightless, was still a b i t c h. As Hecate spoke, she couldn’t help but laugh. “Sweetheart, maybe you need to get your facts straight. It was your father Belladonna killed. But I will gladly call myself Nightingale scum. As for Beartooth, he means very little to me at the moment. I doubt I ever meant much to him, but of course, when did I ever think I did? I don’t require myself to mean anything to anyone,” she spoke out to the scaled witch. As she finished this sentence, she sensed a shift in the air. Hecate; the girl was going to make her move. Irina’s ears perked. Less than a second later, she felt Hecate’s body slam into hers. Irina snarled as she felt the bone break clean in half. As she tried to get up, she rolled her foot on a rock. This left her free for Hecate’s next attack: the b i t c h landed a half hit, shredding everything. Irina held in her yelp.
She kicked free, planning her next attack. Irina lunged randomly, barreling into Hecate. If a full hit, she’d find Hecate’s back leg and fracture and break the bone in several places beneath her weight; if a half hit, she’d break the bone clean in half; and missing would find her rolling sideways, up for her next attack. The queen charged, lopsided with her broken leg. She tilted her head up, exposing her sharp teeth. She couldn’t bite, but she could still use her top teeth. Couldn’t she? The woman went in for the strike. If she hit Hecate full-on, she’d hit her face, sending her teeth into an eye and digging in, losing her that unlucky eye. If it was a half hit, she’d puncture the eye and drag down, her teeth ripping skin and catching Hecate’s lower jaw, and as Irina felt that, she’d yank hard, thus dislocating Hecate’s jaw. If it was a miss, she’d barrel right past Hecate and skid around.
All this time, Irina was praying. To countless gods who didn’t exist. She’d never found solace in deities, never believed in all that hocus-pocus, but tonight, she found comfort in at least pretending one was watching over her.
Half Dodges :: {2/2}
Full Dodges :: {0/1}
No Dodge :: {0/1}
Full Hit :: {0/1}
Half Hit :: {0/2}
Missed Hit :: {0/1}
Damage ::
[Clean snap in bone; half hit 1] Irina’s bone in her left front leg is cleanly snapped.
[Shredded and severed nerves, tendons & skin; half hit 2] Shredded everything. She’s lost nearly all the feeling in that leg.
"The truth takes time." Alistair - Mother of Rambaldi, Marigold, Pyro, Kruam, & Kára - Nadia
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