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[[Countered. She wins, dude. ::Not taking sides or anything.::]]

Trying to shoot this creature mid-charge with little bullets was like trying to shoot a panzer tank with a pellet gun. It wasn't going to work. The bullets hadn't enough force to penetrate the thick fur of the beast, much less cause any harm to the powerful muscle beneath. The only thing that the bullets succeeded in doing was piss him off even more. Unless the demon between the two fearsome creatures did some quick thinking to save his arse, he would likely become sandwiched between tooth and nail of two very savage—and very angry—beasts.

Pain and/or death would likely ensue.

Rogue slammed her fist into the humans face, the twist of the neck almost breaking the neck. The head of the human cracked then against the brick wall, and the woman was out cold. She was lean, but fiesty enough. Rogue loved it when they fought back.
The woman was out cold, and Rogue lifted the woman by her hair, exposing the large vein in her neck. Her fangs elongated and she bit deep, the blood delectable, as Rogue had not had many kills being stuck in the medical room.

(( Don't do that again. That was totally a god mode))

Finn was furious as her pray somehow, beyond any explanation of physics or science or even magic for that matter, managed to slip from her vice grip claws. Out of spite as he got away she ripped open his stomach like tin foil with an outrageous howl she tore after him. Ignoring that a bright flash went off behind her due to something he had thrown. It only served to give her a better view of her pray as he jumped off the roof in a cowardly attempt to escape.

The lead weight of a lycan dove over the side of the building after the shooter. Finn landed on the side of the rubbish bin, with the closed lid. The metal lid crumpled under the massive weight of the great beast like a coke can getting stepped on, and a similar sound too. No visible damage was done to the great beast, other than minor scratches from where the iron of the lid had broken and torn at her arms.

She reared her lupine head up from the wreak of a trash bin and looked up to see another creature move to her pray with a venomous look on her face. Finn instantly classified her as a rival and jumped out of the crumpled heap of an industrial garbage bin, launching herself an insane distance to come within inches of the woman, she was nearly standing on the crippled form of a demon as Finn slashed her claws in the woman's direction in a manner that was totally threatening, complete with a roar to wake the dead. Despite her lack of intent to cause damage it would cause serious damage if she hit anyway, if just from the sheer massive weight of her paws. It was the lupine way of saying "Mine, back off".

Circe snarled as the Lycan's claws grazed her right arm, she saw the opportunity to grab Asmodeous. She ran to the wall behind her as bits of glass cut her hands and shoulders. She climbed up the wall trying to see through the dust from the debris, as she swiftly sprang to the opposite wall. Her hair hovered abover her as her fang extended, and eyes glew a faint red, "Asmodeous! Get up!" she urged as her time frame to retreive him was running out. She picked him up by his tattered shirt and began walking deeper into the alley, unfortunetly having to drag him.

(( OH MY FREEKING DOG! Do you guys read just one post? Finn was just tackled by Ein. Finn is, nearly, standing over Asmo and in front of Circle.... This means Finn falls face first on top of Asmo and Circle with a several ton were-tiger on her back!.... Jebuz!... Fine... whatever. You three have fun, me and Ein are gunna have an epic battle here, if you don't mind ))

Finn heard the smashing of cement and the crushing of twisted metal and steel, and turned her head to find out exactly how pissed off the sudo were-tiger had become and if she was still on the menu. The now rather smashed trash bin was hurled across the street, she had to duck to avoid having some twisted iron hit her face. She turned to see where the tiger was going next, not so concerned with the demon and his mate's fate as the several ton tiger launched himself straight at her.

He landed on Finn's side, since she was mid-turn when he hit her and she fell over to where Asmodeous had been only a few seconds before. With a vicious roar she twisted, kicked, bit, scratched and clawed every available section of tiger that she could. Finally getting herself properly underneath him she bit at his neck and face with an unbelievable bite force, her muzzle was longer so she had the advantage of a bigger bite than he did. Finn dragged her fore-claws along every spare inch she could get at, until her back legs found their way to Ein's stomach and gave a kick to hopefully hurl Ein over her head.

(( And some advice Zeig. The words "He" and "His" are real words. You don't have to constantly type your name, it sounds like you are either referring to yourself in third person, or really schizophrenic.))

Asmodeous groaned, "Just get us out of here Circe, NOW!" he yelled, "GET US THE ******** OUT OF HERE!"

(( Call me Wolfess, or Finn. No need to type out my whole name ))

Finn tasted the copper beast blood in her mouth and jerked her head to tear through the flesh and muscle out of instinct. That seemed to be what she was running on this second as she was clawed at by the squirming tiger. She opened her great jaw just as she kicked him upwards, and with an inhuman speed she flipped over to see where he landed and if she would have the opportunity to finish him off then and there.

With a low, challenging, growl she took several steps forward to check out the hole the great tiger had made in the wall, and lifted her nose to give the air a few sniffs as she looked for him. Her lupine eyes allowed her to see the inside of the parking garage that was lit up by several screaming cars. She ignored it, and looked gave a few more sniffs before she felt the ground beneath her feet start to break apart. Out of surprise she jumped backwards, only just in time to see the tiger launch himself from the sewers bellow.

Chunks of cement flew everywhere and Finn had to turn her head to avoid a death blow, but several chunks hit her about the shoulders. She batted the remainder away, to take a shot at Ein as he came falling back down to earth. She leaped up into the air, with her claws extended. This time she didn't roar, she wanted the element of surprise.

(( HAPPY NOW?!?!?!?! ))

It was early evening when Bridget returned to her apt.... it had gone well
today. She had managed to re-establish about a total of 70% of her contacts... the others had left, died, or she hadn't found yet.
Bridget changed into her 'Hunting' clothes and got her twin Glocs in her shoulder holster.. The Dragonov sniper rifle was in the bag and ready to go. She grabbed the bag and her Duster and left the Apt..... "Time to annouce I'm back and let those 'suck faces' know their time is running out."