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Sorry for the delay! I blame work! ...and Lucca! Mostly Lucca! BLAME DA ROO!!!
Any other day, with a full belly, you'd be able to take this overgrown territorial lizard easily. Unfortunately, as your stomach growls and your body shakes from hunger, you fear this may be your last day.
In an adrenaline fueled survival mode, time seems to slow down. Regardless of how you feel, you're at least going to make her earn her meal. You start to look around for something to use against her or at least escape, but your research is interrupted as she screeches and pounces, forcing you to dodge.
As you go on the defensive, you decide that knowing her body might be more useful in countering her strikes. Continuing to dodge her blows as best you can, you notice that the raptor keeps her arms folded against her chest, relying on her legs to attack. If you could somehow disable her legs, she'd lose the weapon she seems most comfortable with, as well as most of her mobility. However, getting near them might be dangerous.
The next thing you notice is her long tail swaying with each motion she makes. The appendage seems key in her maintaining her balance. If you could somehow grab it and pull, you could throw her off balance, though it's moving faster than her feet as it whips around.
The last thing to catch your eyes are the glasses balanced atop her snount. Glasses are an awfully odd thing to find on a feral predator, which means there could be a town nearby that caters to ferals as well as anthros. Seeing as you were never quite comfortable walking around on your hind legs alone, this would definately be a great place to try and find a meal should you survive this encounter. In the meantime, however, you have to wonder if the glasses are ornamental or if she actually needs them. If you could relieve her of them, provided they were prescription, you would easily be able to fight back against her in a near-blinded state. It would be a risk, but then again, you're backed against the proverbial wall.
"Hey! Why don't you stop with the foolishness?" you call out loudly. "I would hate to have to end you in your own territory!"
Bleck stops and lets out a loud, harsh laugh. "Are you being serious now?" She steps back and licks one of her talons. "I don't think you understand the situation you're in, little dragon. You're all alone, barely able to stand on your own, and yet you think you can make threats to me?"
Putting on your most threatening and steely face, you glare at the raptor. "I don't make threats to my meals," you say with a growl. For a brief second, you see the slightest glimmer of uncertainty on your opponent's face. "This is your last chance to stop and run back into the woods with your dignity intact. Arching your back and whipping your tail in anger, you can't help but wish your Ipod still had a charge. At least if you were going to pretend to be this powerful badass, you could set the mood with some equally badass music. Hopefully, all of your bravado will pay off. Maintaining your piercing stare, you lick your lips. "So, what's it going to be?"
"I hope you're full of more than this when I tear you apart." Bleck sneers and you see her leg muscles tense. It seems she's about to make her move so you'd better decide on how you're going to fight back.
CHOICES:
Bleck is about to strike and you only have one chance at this. How are you going to fight back?
>> Aim for her glasses
>> Aim for her legs
>> Aim for her tail
VOTING ENDS: May 11, 11pm EST
Any other day, with a full belly, you'd be able to take this overgrown territorial lizard easily. Unfortunately, as your stomach growls and your body shakes from hunger, you fear this may be your last day.
In an adrenaline fueled survival mode, time seems to slow down. Regardless of how you feel, you're at least going to make her earn her meal. You start to look around for something to use against her or at least escape, but your research is interrupted as she screeches and pounces, forcing you to dodge.
As you go on the defensive, you decide that knowing her body might be more useful in countering her strikes. Continuing to dodge her blows as best you can, you notice that the raptor keeps her arms folded against her chest, relying on her legs to attack. If you could somehow disable her legs, she'd lose the weapon she seems most comfortable with, as well as most of her mobility. However, getting near them might be dangerous.
The next thing you notice is her long tail swaying with each motion she makes. The appendage seems key in her maintaining her balance. If you could somehow grab it and pull, you could throw her off balance, though it's moving faster than her feet as it whips around.
The last thing to catch your eyes are the glasses balanced atop her snount. Glasses are an awfully odd thing to find on a feral predator, which means there could be a town nearby that caters to ferals as well as anthros. Seeing as you were never quite comfortable walking around on your hind legs alone, this would definately be a great place to try and find a meal should you survive this encounter. In the meantime, however, you have to wonder if the glasses are ornamental or if she actually needs them. If you could relieve her of them, provided they were prescription, you would easily be able to fight back against her in a near-blinded state. It would be a risk, but then again, you're backed against the proverbial wall.
"Hey! Why don't you stop with the foolishness?" you call out loudly. "I would hate to have to end you in your own territory!"
Bleck stops and lets out a loud, harsh laugh. "Are you being serious now?" She steps back and licks one of her talons. "I don't think you understand the situation you're in, little dragon. You're all alone, barely able to stand on your own, and yet you think you can make threats to me?"
Putting on your most threatening and steely face, you glare at the raptor. "I don't make threats to my meals," you say with a growl. For a brief second, you see the slightest glimmer of uncertainty on your opponent's face. "This is your last chance to stop and run back into the woods with your dignity intact. Arching your back and whipping your tail in anger, you can't help but wish your Ipod still had a charge. At least if you were going to pretend to be this powerful badass, you could set the mood with some equally badass music. Hopefully, all of your bravado will pay off. Maintaining your piercing stare, you lick your lips. "So, what's it going to be?"
"I hope you're full of more than this when I tear you apart." Bleck sneers and you see her leg muscles tense. It seems she's about to make her move so you'd better decide on how you're going to fight back.
CHOICES:
Bleck is about to strike and you only have one chance at this. How are you going to fight back?
>> Aim for her glasses
>> Aim for her legs
>> Aim for her tail
VOTING ENDS: May 11, 11pm EST
Category Story / Vore
Species Dragon (Other)
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File Size 3.7 kB
I'm really liking how this situation is unfolding
Really unsure as to which is the right choice though. I'm thinking knocking her glasses off seems like it'd have the best payoff for the least amount of effort, provided we can get near her head. I doubt we can go for the legs or tail, since I imagine they are both quite muscular and we are quite weak right now.
>>Aim for her glasses!
edit: I'm starting to have doubts about this choice already...
Really unsure as to which is the right choice though. I'm thinking knocking her glasses off seems like it'd have the best payoff for the least amount of effort, provided we can get near her head. I doubt we can go for the legs or tail, since I imagine they are both quite muscular and we are quite weak right now.
>>Aim for her glasses!
edit: I'm starting to have doubts about this choice already...
Tough call!
Although they could be ornamental, if one would smash them and not merely snatch them, it could still leave them blinded and injured in the face with glass. If they are prescription- double trouble. However this also runs the risk of internal injury if all the glass isn't picked before nomming.
Vote- Aim for her glasses.
Normally I would go for as less injury as possible in vore, but this is a survival situation against a territorial blood-drunk raptor and not an affectionate gulping in the bedroom now is it? x3
Although they could be ornamental, if one would smash them and not merely snatch them, it could still leave them blinded and injured in the face with glass. If they are prescription- double trouble. However this also runs the risk of internal injury if all the glass isn't picked before nomming.
Vote- Aim for her glasses.
Normally I would go for as less injury as possible in vore, but this is a survival situation against a territorial blood-drunk raptor and not an affectionate gulping in the bedroom now is it? x3
Geez, if you people would have looked at your surroundings better, you'd have seen the brass construct mosh machine specifically built to lay down the hurt on this psycho. But whatevs. That's none of my business.
Anywhooooo, if I had a bit more freedom, I'd say to go for the eyes. A swift kick of mud to the cornea and "P-TCHOO!" you got a raptor dancing to the tune of pain. But the closest thing to disabling her sight is:
>> Go for the glasses.
Lense-less frames? What is she, a hipster? She gonna break out the pro-[political jargon] picket signs and protest somethig or swoon over wome mediocre musician sporting skinny jeans and a crappy band's T-shirt? Slap her Kam Dhillons right in the dirt and call her Magoo.
Anywhooooo, if I had a bit more freedom, I'd say to go for the eyes. A swift kick of mud to the cornea and "P-TCHOO!" you got a raptor dancing to the tune of pain. But the closest thing to disabling her sight is:
>> Go for the glasses.
Lense-less frames? What is she, a hipster? She gonna break out the pro-[political jargon] picket signs and protest somethig or swoon over wome mediocre musician sporting skinny jeans and a crappy band's T-shirt? Slap her Kam Dhillons right in the dirt and call her Magoo.
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