Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140301210623/@comment-25763181-20140720232846

Natsu wasn't prepared for Deryn's powerful right hook; the pain was likened to a plate that was submerged in a furnace which pressed on her face. It was all too familiar to the tigeress.

This girl must really hate the White Fang...she's acting like a fucking monster!

Out of nowhere, the falcon's hands came in contact with Natsu's neck, her digits gripping her windpipe like a vice. The woman tried to speak, but all that came out of her mouth was short, raspy breaths that yearned for air. Her eyelids began to give in, her thrashing attempts to remove Deryn becoming more violent yet futile with each passing second...

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Heh...

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Her body suddenly became limp...