losing my religion

With each churn of their bodies the atmosphere thickened. Crouching her own head low as her shoulders amassed upon her back, Cree did not dare break the focused stare that she held on the other. Wordlessly, they decided the terms of their battle -certainly it wouldn't be a war waged until death- but for her part Cree wasn't actually looking for blood either. She just wanted to maintain some order in the spiraling universe of Ouroboros Spine.

Issuing a final sharp warning growl, Creidne dedicated the last of herself to the battle as there really was no other way around it. Shuffling to the side one final go around, it was at this that she stopped their dance and became poignantly still.

Then all at once she bucked herself up and forward. Intent on driving the female into the ground where she believed the bitch rightfully belonged the Lambda flew at her with an open mouth. It had begun...