serpentsong
Torvil
Her attacks might not have landed perfectly but they were enough to gain her freedom. Even with her head ringing a bit, his skull was as hard as hers was, she knew enough that she had to get away. With a squirm and a twist she pulled away and started to face him, giving him her bad was nearly as bad as being pinned by him, only to be faced with the downward slash of his spear. Antares tried to scramble away from the weapon, knowing she wouldn’t be fast enough, and winced as the blade connected. She was expecting to feel the bite of the steal rip into her, was even bracing herself for it, but she was definitely not expecting to feel the blade slam into the metal collar around her neck and shoulders with a clang. The blade skidded off the necklace and sliced into the front of her uniform, barely cutting into the skin below, blood staining the loose fabric as she finally got out of the reach of the spear. The wound slicing across her chest wasn't as deep as the one on her leg, she wasn't too worried about it considering her leg was likely still bleeding. With a mental curse she was preparing for another attack when movement out of the corner of her eye had her glancing that way, expecting some sort of sneak attack.
To her surprise it was the senshi that had come running up. “What the…” Antares was about to yell at the girl to get the hell out of here when the girl’s magic washed over her cooling the anger that had been sustaining her. As calmness took over the adrenaline that had been helping keeping her upright faded, she could feel every bruise and cut. Her leg felt like it was on fire and the blond senshi knew, like she knew her own name, that they wouldn’t survive this encounter if they continued to fight.
With a clear head Antares spun on her heel and raced, well more of a limping run, towards the girl, grabbing her wrist and tugging her away. “We need to go, now!”. They needed to get far enough away for the immediate danger of the nega officer to fade. Far enough to send the girl off to a safer spot before Antares could delay him even further if it became necessary but with luck they could get away without him following. She would need to care for her leg sooner rather than later but first they had to reach safety.
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Mel didn’t particularly want to let the youma go. He had his claws sunk in pretty good he thought even though the creature’s tail thwacking him was quite disorienting. But Kastra gave an order so he did it. He let the damn dog go but he didn’t stop clawing at it, hissing and spitting, pretty much anything to distract it while his girl got up and went to help the other senshi. “Dumb dog can’t even take on a cat.”
The large feline stood between the youma demon dog and Kastra, claws at the ready and more then happy to jump on the dog’s back and chew off an ear or two. He got distracted when the blond chick grabbed his girl and started to pull her away, “HEY! Where you taking Kastra?” He started to follow them when he remembered the youma… and the nega. Scrambling after the two girls he stopped once he was between both threats and the retreating senshi, before facing the chaos agents. “You might have a really cool spear but that doesn't mean I’ll let you pass… you or fur face.”