The Tangle Pure intention juxtaposed

Rolled a 3 out of five for damage roll!

No other words were exchanged between the two. Though the other did not tense and feed the electricity in the air, Vengeance was already far too excited to back down now. His bloodlust once against ignited for no apparent reason other than the desire to draw the delicious red wine in a new target. With sweeping feet he slowly closed the distance between himself and the other male, a cocked head with a devilish grin, he eyed the man like nothing other than a piece of meat. 

Perhaps you'll put up a better fight than they did. As he spoke his unusually calm syllables, the moment his jaws shut with a light click - he was off. Barrelling forward with all his might, eyes a flare with lust, burning bright as jaws split, revealing the yellowing armory within. An unusual tactic for him, Vengeance did not attack straight forward the moment he got within striking distance. Instead, he feigned left, kicking back with his legs to push him just to the side of the man and reach forward to grab onto any flesh he could, leaving a cloud of dust in his wake - preferably the neck as he eyed the muscle and vein within. 

Using his momentum, the swung his rear around away from the man's face and attempted to use whatever thing he had grabbed onto, and thrust with his hips to try and control the movements of the other by putting him off balance. He wasn't playing around... he was beyond excited.

Health (20/20)