Barrow Fields And under mountains in the moon

while siren and dragedan tussled, a different scene played out nearby. firefly's form was accosted by a white blur, something caiaphas only just barely registered as she grappled with her enemy.

vercingetorix's brute strength outmatched hers, and caiapahas found the grip she had on his nape tenuous at best. he surged and bucked, forcing the siren's hold to slake - the dragedan's sheer force shrugged her insistent teeth off. she landed in a loose trot, her hungering gaze following as the grim face of her enemy swung back for seconds.

she pivoted then, attempting to evade his heavy fangs. vercingetorix was moving too fast to dodge, and instead teeth connected on the flesh just above her shoulder, digging cruelly in. fueled by vengeance and now pain, the siren dropped her shoulder downwards hoping to unbalance him, following the move with a sprightly lunge upwards while her front limbs splayed out for balance -- her fangs seeking the tender fold just beneath his square jaw.