BLUE MOON
She looks like she wants to rip me apart, and with those razor-sharp claws, she most definitely can.
Goddess.
I spend the next five minutes avoiding her claws, if I thought she was fast with her fist, her claws, is another story all together. She even does a backward slash, which I narrowly avoid, but she swings around and her hand makes a swift downward slash.
“Fuck” I cursed at the scratch that appears on my thigh, the pain is swift, a sharp sting I go down on one knee. Crap, I hope it’s not too bad.
Naya swings behind me and wraps an arm around my neck going for a headlock, or at least I think she is so I try to break her hold until I feel the pricks of claws around my throat.
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