Phantom Hollow Who the hell's to know

Rolled to receive an overall 7 by the end of the fight

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A larger, imposing brute issued a warning growl, materialising from the shadows with a charge. 
Derg had no time to run, so he rose to the challenge with silent fury. 
He met the dark beast with bared ivories, diving to tear into his flesh. He was of the pack of the silver brute; harbored him. 

Derg knew he'd likely run -- he mostly did -- but he wouldn't go without a taste of darkness. Not this time. Someone had to pay for Keen. Derg threw his chest forward, trying to drive his assailant back to bide a moment of time.