Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180418010755

Tirush takes this moment to strike, to test this foe. That he has so effortlessly surprised Armata isn't lost on her, and her senses are on high alert as she closes with blinding speed.

In a split second she is upon him, snarling. He turns, blade singing, and her massive clawed hands catch the blade.

Her feet dig into the ground as she is effortlessly spun in a half circle, against its flow. With a roar she spins, her tail catching him on his back legs, and she finishes her  spin with a downward slash of her wing, its edge driving him into the ground in a burst of earth.

She lets go of the blade, bringing a fist down with the power of a cannon, and it is caught.

A leg, clad in black armor, flies up and catches her in the side of the face and she somersaults in place, onto her back, still held by her caught hand. The Knight rises and brings the blade down on her, but she catches it with a taloned foot, her other foot clamping down on his sword arm. She springs up, savage, snarling.

There is a deep thud. Tirush spirals away, crashing into some trees before slamming against a huge trunk.

She springs to her feet, far from the group. And winces.

''Fast. This one is fast, and such strength. But now, I know...''

She charges back into the melee...