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Post by phoenix on Apr 17, 2013 11:55:06 GMT -8
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | PHOENIX ! The night was still young, the star lit sky beginning to show more of its lights. A cool breeze would sweep away at the smoke that lingered around his lit cigarette. It was hanging loosely out of the raven-haired male's mouth. His eyes were caught in the sky as the back of his blazer rested next to one of the entrances to his factions base. His hands stuffed deep into his pockets as he played his zippo. Pulling in another drag of his cigarette, a plum of smoke would soon rise up from his mouth. Phoenix would push himself back off the wall and pull out his Prisoner ID, making sure that he was still clear on strikes. He had seen them handled out so easily before and could only hope that he wasn't part of the few that had two yet. Closing his eyes, he would slide his card back into his pocket. He began to remember the day that he was taken. It was the middle of one of his fathers big dinners, the authorities just barged right in and escorted Kazuki off. That was also the last day that he would consider himself Kazuki anymore, no longer being wanted by society, he would discard his old name and call himself Phoenix. He didn't even fight the officers off, just accepting his fate, already disgracing his own family by his hidden secret. It hurt to know that he was no longer accepted by his father but he knew he could prove himself here. His heightened hearing would pick up movement coming towards him. Not really turning to it, if anyone were to sneak up on him, it could end up worse on his part. Taking the cigarette out of his mouth, he would exhale another plume of smoke. Holding the burning cancer stick in his right hand as he would turn his back to the building and lean against it. He wondered how many people truly deserved to be in a place like this? He could consider himself one of the ones that deserved to be here, sadly. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: black blazer, no t-shirt and dress pants. tags: Glu notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by MARMALADE on Apr 17, 2013 12:34:41 GMT -8
To those outside of the gang of dogs or newcomers, coming to the warehouse was almost a scary experience. Whenever a door was opened and a breeze came through the chains would rattle and cause echoes. If it were not for the furniture decorating the insides it would be that much more creepy, but for the gang this was their base and a home of sorts. The night life was different for anyone. It could be the time that was the best point of the day or it could be where young innocence sleeps by necessity or boredom. Marmalade has certain days where she ventured out to do as she wished and other times she simply liked sitting on a chair and reading the night away in blissful silence.
But today was one of those days, and she was happy to get out and smell the crisp night air. ...and then the smoke that soon followed.
She could see Phoenix, smoking and leaning near one of the entrances of their base. He was an odd one, keeping to himself and rumors has it, didn't favor women too much either. Well, that wasn't good now was it? Being Marmalade and the only woman in the gang right now, this was quite unacceptable and she was curious to hear what he had to say if even just her striking a normal conversation. Her heels clacked against the ground and even if he had no heightened hearing whatsoever, anyone would be alerted to the rhythmic sounds of a woman approaching with her usual material assets.
"Ciao, Phoenix." She offered greeting, neutral and yet the smile that would display on her face would show that she was by no means hostile. "Enjoying the night air?" She gave him space, but her attention was all focused on him. Though she refrained coughing from the smoke. There were just some things she still wasn't used to and smoking so casually near her was one of those things.
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Post by phoenix on Apr 17, 2013 14:24:43 GMT -8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | PHOENIX ! Hearing the click of heels on the ground, Phoenix would cut his eyes over his shoulder. Noticing that it was Marmalade, he would take a last intake of his cigarette before putting it out on the side of the building and flicking it away. One of the few women that were one of the Dogs. He didn't really know what to think of her yet but she had to be better than those Beauties in the west. Yet, he still kept his eye on her, not knowing whether he could really trust her. "Evening Marmalade." Taking her in, he would look her up and down. "Going out tonight?" She was a beautiful girl and he wouldn't be shocked if she had guys trailing after her. He just wouldn't be one of those guys, depended on hos she came off to him and still the fact that if she could earn his trust. Hearing the chains rattle from inside the building, it was almost a natural noise to him. "The night air is rather refreshing. Have yet to decide what I want to do for the night." Readjusting himself, he would place his hands onto the back of his head. His eyes would slowly move away from Marmalade, not on person but because conversations with women never really caught his full attention but for only a little while. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: black blazer, no t-shirt and dress pants. tags: Glu notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by MARMALADE on Apr 17, 2013 16:45:15 GMT -8
His cigarette slipped from his lips when he put his eyes upon her and snuffed out the stuff by means of pressure. His eyes burrowed into her yet, feeling like he was judging her every movement and whatever else she would say to him in the future. Still, he was reasonable with his greeting and she tilted her head slightly with approval. His eyes lingered over her form, looking up and down with a masculine sort of presence. She remembered that one of her friends in Italy at the time, always said that men were visually oriented creatures and that they would notice things of a woman all the time instead of what she speaks at times. They could be surprisingly simple creatures. He then asked if she was going out and she thought about it for a few brief moments.
Was she? She was already out, but she didn't have any concrete plans besides a stroll, perhaps.
"Well, I can't say for sure. Nothing decided." She didn't really know what to do actually. Recently, her need to shop was satiated for now. But the night air was pleasant and there was something about this time of day that brought out a soothing quality or a need to live it up to fill that empty space people usually associated it with. He seemed to be in the same boat as her and Marmalade's eyebrows slowly rose with piqued curiosity. Is that so? Well, she could fix that certainly.
"Well, if that is true, why not spend some time with me then?" She smoothed out her white casual dress, long and stylish as she always had it with her style. She was making the first move, being bold, but when it came to interest in men she was hard to read and most find her mysterious in that sort of way. What was Marmalade's interests? What did she like in a man? Maybe someone would find out or maybe no one would.
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Post by phoenix on Apr 17, 2013 18:15:13 GMT -8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | PHOENIX ! People were out and walking the streets by the warehouse. They all seemed to know what they were going to do. His eyes would watch them as they passed by and lived their lives within this prison. That was all one could do inside of this place, just forget about where you were and keep on moving and living your life. This life was simple enough for him but it could be better, for now he would make do with it. He was part of this population and there was really nothing he could try to do to escape this place right now. He could hear Marmalade's voice coming from the side of him but he was only half hearing what she was saying. She must of had no one else to talk to if she was speaking to him. Though, it was good to know the people that you were grouped with. She would ask him a question that would simple perplex him though, one that he just caught the tail end of. Turning his head back towards her, his eyes would show that he was a bit skeptical. Maybe she was different as he was considering but there wasn't much to her that he knew of. Wouldn't hurt to give her a chance, she could actually impress him and maybe his thoughts on the women within this compound would change. It seemed only fair to give her a chance, he was a decent enough person to do just that. A smirk would form on his face as he pushed himself off the wall and stood up straight. "Going out with you, huh? Wĕ?" Why should he decline her invite? Why stay around the warehouse and do only nothing? This way he could get to know his fellow comrade and also have something to itch that anxious bone in his body. Shrugging, he would step in front of her. Sliding his hands back into his pockets, he would look at her eyes as he spoke to her. "What did you have in mind? Strolling through the district wouldn't be that bad. Might be something interesting going on, not like there ever isn't/"- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: black blazer, no t-shirt and dress pants. tags: Glu notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by MARMALADE on Apr 18, 2013 8:44:43 GMT -8
He finally looked at her again, that request obviously catching him off guard. Good, she liked to be surprising sometimes. If she was pleasant yet predictable, it'd be no fun for anyone and especially not her. She did like to spice it up every now and then though he looked at her like he was skeptical of her motives. He finally spoke again and stepped in front of her. She always felt that Phoenix had almost a predatory sort of stare with those red eyes of him. They locked on to her purple orbs and kept themselves there like he was testing her. "Well, your suggestion isn't bad at all." She could deal with a nice walk, sure. And with such a beautiful night with a slight chill, she felt energized and willing to spend a long time out tonight.
Being the independent woman she was, she didn't allow herself to wait until he turned and decided which way to go to start their little walk. She walked past him, content that he'll follow like the good little pup he was. "Don't dawdle, Phoenix." She chimed in, giggling all the while. She liked being able to lead every once in awhile and when you had a whole island to explore in a single what more could you want?
So, she began her walk, but as she did she began to hear voices in the distance and what she could pick up from them, she could tell that there were multiple people. She couldn't tell if they were friendly or hostile either. "...Phoenix, do you hear that?" To most, her lips would simply be moving, but she was using her ability only using her voice to reach his ears as a soft whisper. Now, her powers were versatile and unique, but as they were right now they were limited with combat. If these people were hostile, she'd have to rely on Phoenix.
Knowing her limitations, she pulled back and behind him, desperately searching with her eyes on where these potential threats could be. Now, she was no weak woman, but she was also cautious. ...and what man could ignore the feeling of playing 'hero' for a woman in need?
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Post by phoenix on Apr 18, 2013 17:34:40 GMT -8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | PHOENIX ! Phoenix would step aside and stop, seeing that she was wanting to take the lead on this. His left eyebrow would raise at the assertiveness and words of the woman. She was definitely impressing him but this woman tended to be that way here. The red-eyed male couldn't deny their reasoning for being so aggressive on this island. He would only shrug as he would begin to follow behind her footsteps. This allowed him not to think of what or where they should go so he could relax on that part. Trudging along, he would begin to hear voices coming from around the corner. It seemed like a commotion was going on but where was it leading? Soon, he would hear Marmalade's voice small but clear in his ear. He would just place his hand on her shoulder and pull her from getting closer to the corner. A sigh would escape his lips as he grabbed another cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth. Flipping the Zippo, he would light the cigarette before strolling ahead again. The crowd was beginning to thin out in this area, seemed kind of odd for a night like this. So what was the commotion about? He would begin to slowly walk towards the edge of the corner into the alleyway. A bright light was displaying a few shadows at the entrance of the alley. From the looks of the shadows, things were getting a bit physical with the group. "Ttong." Cursing in one of his many tongues. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: black blazer, no t-shirt and dress pants. tags: Glu notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by INDIE on Apr 22, 2013 13:15:48 GMT -8
WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE
[/font] He was a big guy. The kind you wouldn't want to miss with even in a place like this. Long black hair fell in random knots all around his grisly face. His grisly, reptilian face? Yep, those were scales all right. One could say the Antares Comet had not been too kind to this certain prisoner and he was sort of pissed off about it. So pissed off, in fact, that he was currently beating his rage into one of his own men. That scaly fist of his had all but shredded the poor guy's face. Fortunately said victim of the beating had a regeneration ability. His skin would sizzle and pop as it tried to correct itself after every foul swipe.
"You need to get one thing straight, kid. You roll with me now, which means your words and actions reflect my name now." The other men snickered as their boss rained down justice upon them before one of them sniffed the air with his abnormally long rodent nose. With beady yellow orbs he glanced at the shadows that hung around the corner. He patted the lizard man and gestured over towards the two individuals eavesdropping on their little get together. The big man stopped and the group was silent. He inhaled sharply, tasting the tobacco on the back of his throat. The man chuckled quietly as he addressed the rat. "Ey, Ratboy. How many infractions you got?" He already knew the answer. All three of them, save the regenerator, had two. Another meant death. That was unacceptable. How unfortunate. The trio didn't want to have to dirty their hands tonight. Too bad it looked like they would have to.
This group consists of three members. The head of the group is a man sheathed in heavy reptilian armor. A real-life Godzilla. The two cronies consist of a man with rat-like features. He has heightened senses and can see Marmalade and Phoenix with his nose alone. The other man is quiet. Not much is known about him but be weary. He's in Area D for a reason. At the moment, the regenerator isn't much of a threat, and may even try to escape. Who knows.
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Post by MARMALADE on Apr 22, 2013 13:50:31 GMT -8
Phoenix was already set on keeping her out of harm's way. He placed a hand on her shoulder and prevented her from going any further. In her place did he cautiously move forward to get a better look at what was happening. Not fearing her own curiosity, she stepped forward along with him to catch a glimpse of a rather big fellow beating the snot out of a poor man. Every scrape and crunch was unbearable and Marmalade's eyebrows scrunched up with pity but also of frustration. There were two others with him, true, but this...this was absolutely unacceptable. Her ears picked up some words, like the man being part of this 'gang' of his, but she scowled at his obviously poor treatment over him.
When their heads turned in their direction, Marmalade immediately pulled back behind Phoenix with her eyes showing that she might as well been cursing in her mind for being found. "Phoenix...what should we do?" Thank god for her ability, only allowing his ears to hear her whisper. If they had to stay and fight then she was okay with that if just to see to that man that kept getting beat for little reason than existing.
From what she could tell there were three of them and two of them. Marmalade didn't know how Phoenix fought and used his powers but if things were going to take a more physical turn she'd find out very quickly...
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Post by phoenix on Apr 22, 2013 18:33:04 GMT -8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | PHOENIX ! Phoenix would only sigh as Marmalade would step right out into the open. Even if he wanted to avoid them, it was to late now. Women, always getting in the way and not knowing when to let the guy take the lead. Taking a cigarette from his pocket, he would light it with his zippo with a quick flip. It would show off a small bright flare from the lit end of the cancer stick, as he would inhale the smoke. Exhaling it, the smoke would drift up into the air. Watching as she would step back out of the entrance of the alley way, he let his red eyes rest on her as she asked him a question. "Unless we want to bring trouble back to the group, I suggest we deal these nomdeul. Cover me, I don't know how long I will be able to hold my form this time." Taking another breath of smoke, he shrugged off his blazer as it would hit the ground. Exhaling another breath, the red eyed male would step from around the corner and into the mouth of the alley way. "No need for any hostilities guys. Me and my lady friend were only out for a stroll. What you do out in the open for the JTF to see is all your own business. Me personally, I'd at least find a room to shack up in before I started groping my someone. Though, you aren't me." He would say with a grin spread across his face. He would stand there in only his pants and with a cigarette in his mouth. Arrogance was just oozing off of him. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: black blazer, no t-shirt and dress pants. tags: Glu notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by INDIE on Apr 22, 2013 19:09:04 GMT -8
OOOH, HEADSHOT
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The trio would stare in surprise at the man's forward entrance. At first they would look at each other silently. Then they would begin to listen to this guy's spiel for about three seconds. After said three seconds, the reptilian man would take his heavily armored fist and drive it straight into Phoenix's nose before he could even finish what he was prattling on about. If said surprise hit were to connect, the harshness of the scales hitting that sweet little face of his would surely rough him up a bit. More than a bit, actually. The force exerted behind that blow would be enough to break his nose. "You trying to tell me something you little shit?" He hissed, a serpentine tongue sliding out smoothly between his scaly lips. "Ratboy, take care of the pretty one. I got this here big head."
The man that had been addressed grinned, exposing sharp yellow teeth that could easily be home to more diseases than once thought humanly possible. Watch out Marmalade, wouldn't want him nipping you any time soon. He scurried on towards her, his rodent nostrils flaring as he drank in her delicious scent. "Oh, sweetie, you sure do smell marvelous." He would say, his nose twitching all the while. "Maybe boss'll let me keep you." Spoken like a true charmer, there, Ratboy. Hey, where did that third guy go? Oh, right. Turns out he's got the ability to become invisible. His clothes lay in a heap on the ground. Yep, there's an invisible naked man on the loose, watch out. There may be a way to null his ability though. Perhaps echo-location or something of the sort? Oh if only someone could manipulate their voice in such a manner!
But yeah, possible broken nose, rodent's attempt at charming the lady and an invisible nudist. Your move, friends.
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Post by MARMALADE on Apr 22, 2013 19:58:25 GMT -8
As expected, Phoenix wasn't able to resist a fight even if the reasons given were logical. Marmalade agreed that she wouldn't want Kidou and the rest of the dogs to have to deal with these violent thugs because they couldn't handle it. The three men stared at him while he spoke, but she could tell that things would get ugly at any moment. And it did, for once she heard the crunch of the man's reptile fist pounding into Phoenix's face, she knew they'd be in for a fight. Blood splattered on to the ground from the impact, and she took a step forward by his side, but not quite. "Phoenix..." She was entirely concerned. She knew that this wasn't the end for him obviously, but the brutal display of testosterone and violence was despicable.
Knowing how men can get when provoked and especially when struck, she moved back to give him space and when hearing the reptile boss's order, looked on disgustedly at the rat man come over to her with his nostrils flared and with a sickeningly horrid grin on his face. Her eyebrows rose slowly, scrunching into that of disbelief. Was he being serious? "Pardon?" Her brain had to register what he was saying. Was he wooing her? For a moment, she simply stared, but she put on a maternal, warming smile on her face. She softened her features as she looked down at him.
"Oh, sweetie, I'm so moved that you find me so desirable." She took in a deep breath, having a dreamy expression on her face as if she was about to let loose a long, drawn out sigh that you'd expect in a romantic movie. Of course, that's not what happened. Instead, when her lungs were at the peak of their capacity for oxygen, her expression changed to that of anger.
Scum of the earth, how dare you harm my companion.
She released a roar that made the earth rumble, powerful and would likely knock down her foes nearby if they were truly as weak as she thought they were in the upstairs department. Hopefully with this, that naked invisible man would do the same and topple over like a naked mole rat on drugs. Serves them right.
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Post by phoenix on Apr 22, 2013 22:08:40 GMT -8
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,bTable] | PHOENIX ! Seemed that the boss of the group didn't want to hear what Phoenix had to say as a punch him dead in his nose. The hit felt like a brick against his head, as he would fall to the ground, nose bleeding from the abuse. He would hold himself on the ground, his cigarette having fallen out of his mouth and landed next to him. Feeling the blood run down the back of his mouth, he would spit it out from habit. Popping his nose back into place, he would reach for his cigarette and taking enough poof on it and blowing it towards the lizard man. "I actually was trying to tell you something." A grin slowly forming on his face, the corner of his eye seeing that the rat man was making a bee line for Marmalade. He could hope that she could take care of herself, she had to be able to, she was a Dog of the East after all. That's when a roar that impressed even him blasted forth. He would roll onto his stomach and cover his ears. Never realizing that the women could do such a thing. Her voice was truly powerful, he would note that she can control it on a lot of levels. Once it had stopped, he would take it as his opportunity as he pushed himself up quickly while he began to transform. The raven hair of his would soon grow into a partial mane of hair. His muscles would grow larger and as such, his whole body would grow. Onyx hair began to cover his body as his hand grew claws as would his feet as they would break through his shoes. His pants would begin to rip and tear at his growth to ten feet but would still cling to his body. His face would form a small snout and teeth to match his beastly appearance. His red eyes that still held the only human feature on him would look at the the man that had assaulted him. A beastly gurgle would come from his throat as his voice sounded more minimalistic. "I was trying to tell you to run because I like a good chase." Standing up to his full height as his transformation completed, he would tower over everyone. His pride aura would overtake the immediate area. "Now it's my turn." A hairy and clawed right fist would cock back and fly downwards towards the reptilian trash of a man, if he could be considered that anymore. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - words: ### outfit: black blazer, no t-shirt and dress pants. tags: Glu notes: blah blah blah credit: PANDIE of BTN
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Post by INDIE on Apr 23, 2013 13:12:54 GMT -8
OMG STFU WOMAN
[/font] His punch landed, sending the arrogant twat to the ground. A smug grin readjusted the scales on the man's face, revealing sharp teeth that could easily tear through flesh. Phoenix was wrong in thinking the reptilian man would let him recover from the punch so quickly. He was a criminal, after all. Criminals liked to play dirty. The man thrust his foot outward in hopes with connecting with Phoenix's chest. Such a blow would cause even more damage to his body for the man was wearing boots made especially for kicking the shit out of people. They were hella stylish, too.
The violent roar would be the thing that would disorient them. All three of them would be thrown from their feet. "The fuck? Shut that harpy up would ya?" The leader commanded as he went to correct his footing, only to meet a giant feline staring back at him. Heh, that's interesting. The man still ignored the lion's lip smack, backing up considerably as he thought of what to do next.
Meanwhile, the Rat had also been forced to his knees. His ears were extra sensitive and the intense sound wave Marmalade had summoned had all but made him deaf. He clutched at his ears and closed his eyes. Ugh, women. They never do know when to shut up. His comrade had felt the effects of the sound wave as well, but had managed to keep himself from being exposed. He did have to pick off a piece of gum from his foot though. As soon as he was completely camouflaged again, he ran for the woman, one invisible hand outstretched to cup her mouth so that they could shut her up. "You had me going there for a minute, miss. But I know better than to think a woman wouldn't submit to me without a little bit of force." The Rat said, grinning as his comrade's actions became known to him via smell. He winked his little eye at her, still clutching his ears.
Turns? Who said anything about taking turns? If Phoenix had not clearly broadcasted his intent on striking the lizard man then perhaps he would have had a greater chance of hitting him. Because he had said so, the lizard was ready. As soon as the paw came forward, he darted downward, using his smaller size to his advantage. The paw managed to clip his shoulder and did a little damage there but for the most part he was unscathed. The man opened his mouth and launched himself face first at the lion's ankle as he retracted his other paw, readying his jaws to clamp and cause further damage if he were to manage a strike. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size] |
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Post by MARMALADE on Apr 23, 2013 13:42:40 GMT -8
She cleared her throat when she was finished, good that Phoenix used his own ability right about now even with that busted nose of his. Things didn't seem to fare well for her however for as soon as the group regained their composure was any further resistance from her silenced. Her eyes widened, having her mouth covered by an invisible hand. It looked as if nothing was there, but she knew better and could feel the pressure against her skin. The rat man, even though his ears were highly sensitive, he still managed to laugh at her and speaking of using a bit of force to make her compliant for him.
Her eyebrows lowered with defiance over that. Just imagining what those dastardly hands would do to her. It was sickening, and her body cringed because of it. Her purple eyes looked to the side and then down. My mouth is silenced, so most of my abilities are cut off until I can open my mouth freely again... Her eyes rested upon the fight between the lizard boss and Phoenix, noting that he was having some trouble. He really should stop mouthing off and get down to business or else she'll have to take care of this herself.
Wait, my heels... There was no greater weapon for stomping on a poor man's foot then a sharp heel. She sighed, feeling a bit more relaxed even if now her adrenaline was coursing through her body in response to her instinct of fight or flight. ...but she was not going to run away. She was a dog, and though this dog may not be someone most would consider able to bare her teeth, she could still very well bite when she had to. Letting her leg rise she would stomp her foot against the foot not too far from hers, knowing that he had to remain close to keep his hand there.
Should he buckle and release her, she would quickly turn her head in the invisible man's direction and whistle sharply, releasing a bullet of sound. Even if it may or may not hit his head, it still had some force, and God willing if it did blast by his head then he'd have ruptured eardrums to contend with.
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