Hideaway Strath I am your god, now bow to me, bitch

Vex realized, almost at once, that she was severely outmatched. It wasn't just that her opponent was larger than her — she had no tells, little warning of attack. Vex had not expected it, and she was struck hard in the shoulder, then slammed with such force that she staggered sideways and very nearly lost her footing.

Eyes widening, a great grin spread easily across her features — oh, how glad she was to have met the Warchief. Vex would have to fight smart. A low exhale, and then she rushed forth, teeth aiming to grab a foreleg and then yanking backwards, in an attempt to unbalance Fury.