[It's right in assumption as Fang quickly leaps off when the world starts to go sideways. Even as a Turnskin, the weight of the horse-man would crush more than a few bones.]
[Her claws scrape against the mismatched street cobbles as she tries to rush back in, but Ramesses is already tumbling down the street. The sight rallies something in her, the Turnskin's instinctive rage in defense of her pack; Fang leaps in again before the Nuckelavee can regain its footing, twisting her body around to add more momentum to her slash.]
[Before her slash comes down, she kicks out as the rider lashes out with it's freed sword. The blade bites a long gash into her thigh before she can kick the arm aside, but it frees the way.]
[But the angle's bad. The Nuckelavee just won't hold still, and her lance cleaves halfway through its neck to catch in bone. Fang snarls a curse as a follow-up strike and kick force her back. The abomination regains its footing, but the rider's head gruesomely lolls to the side. The spine is barely together.]
Right tough bastard, aren't you?
[It only screams in response, distant echoes answering, but she expects Ramesses' barriers to hold.]
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[Her claws scrape against the mismatched street cobbles as she tries to rush back in, but Ramesses is already tumbling down the street. The sight rallies something in her, the Turnskin's instinctive rage in defense of her pack; Fang leaps in again before the Nuckelavee can regain its footing, twisting her body around to add more momentum to her slash.]
[Before her slash comes down, she kicks out as the rider lashes out with it's freed sword. The blade bites a long gash into her thigh before she can kick the arm aside, but it frees the way.]
[But the angle's bad. The Nuckelavee just won't hold still, and her lance cleaves halfway through its neck to catch in bone. Fang snarls a curse as a follow-up strike and kick force her back. The abomination regains its footing, but the rider's head gruesomely lolls to the side. The spine is barely together.]
Right tough bastard, aren't you?
[It only screams in response, distant echoes answering, but she expects Ramesses' barriers to hold.]