Firestone Hot Springs the tidal wave breaks

Their bodies collide. Heavy impact causing the wench to roll, yet she is smart in her tactics and hides the weakness in her stance. Latching upon the side of his neck, Mercer is unable to stop gravity and her weight from pulling him down.

Snarl wrinkling his muzzle, sharp teeth continue their attempts to deal damage. He aims for her paws, for her chest, for any part that ends up within his reach. Instead of resisting, he falls purposefully in hopes it will end up stunning his opponent instead.