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She's fast, but clearly not fast enough. The Titan overcomes her and bear trap jaws close around her throat. She snarls in rage at having been conquered, and yet smirks in satisfaction. They have tasted each other's blood. They are bonded now, as good as mates. 
But she will not submit. She twists around, little concern for her own life, Single minded focus on battle. Unable to slip free of the heathan mutt she twists, jaw scraping skull, dragging deep furrows over his brow. She hopes he'll let go in defense of his eye.