Theo713
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Tina gasped at To's words, putting on an overly dramatic expression and even putting her hands over her heart in feign surprise. “Not my Fluffy!” she cried, raising her right hand to her forehead and touching the back of her wrist to it, letting out an almost painful sigh. “How can I go on?” she sniffled, lashing out at one of the few remaining Beowolves(I'm going with this one) that had charged her and grabbing the claw it had attempted to assault her with, twisting it backwards in a way it shouldn't and causing the Grimm to call out in pain. “Don't interrupt me when I'm having an emotional breakdown!” she yelled at the creature before letting it go and spinning in place, a trio of icy spikes covering her knuckles as her fist connected with the Grimm's head. As soon as the damage was done the icy spikes melted, matting the falling Grimm's already smoky body.
After a moment of thought Tina let out a sigh, looking to To. “You might've done me a favor. Pets can be a lot of work.” Her yell had also obviously been an over exaggeration, Tina giggling at the thought of what she had done. Tina turned her attention to what she thought was more Beowolves approaching, but was actually the opposite. Those that hadn't engaged them in combat had turned to run, having possibly learned from past battles when was a good time to fight and when was a good time to flee. It was them that would likely be Beowolf Alphas one day. That would be someone else problem in her opinion. With a nod Tina's attention went to To and the two Beowolves that still wanted a piece of him, Tina dragging a foot forward towards the trio, kicking up dust. Whichever one To didn't have his trident readied for would feel the incredibly painful sting of an ice spike shooting through its feet, followed swiftly by two ice spikes shooting through the bottom of, and then the roof of, its maw as it roared in pain from the spikes in its feet. The ice spikes that shot through its mouth grew directly from the sides of the ones that had penetrated his feet, though this time they didn't melt instantly like they had before. Tina admired her work for a few seconds, remarking “No one hurts my partner.” before the ice spikes melted, the Beowolf's smoky hide falling to the ground now that it was no longer supported by the ice spikes. Once the last of the Beowolves were dispatched, Tina would look to To and ask “Shall we press on then, partner?”
Tina gasped at To's words, putting on an overly dramatic expression and even putting her hands over her heart in feign surprise. “Not my Fluffy!” she cried, raising her right hand to her forehead and touching the back of her wrist to it, letting out an almost painful sigh. “How can I go on?” she sniffled, lashing out at one of the few remaining Beowolves(I'm going with this one) that had charged her and grabbing the claw it had attempted to assault her with, twisting it backwards in a way it shouldn't and causing the Grimm to call out in pain. “Don't interrupt me when I'm having an emotional breakdown!” she yelled at the creature before letting it go and spinning in place, a trio of icy spikes covering her knuckles as her fist connected with the Grimm's head. As soon as the damage was done the icy spikes melted, matting the falling Grimm's already smoky body.
After a moment of thought Tina let out a sigh, looking to To. “You might've done me a favor. Pets can be a lot of work.” Her yell had also obviously been an over exaggeration, Tina giggling at the thought of what she had done. Tina turned her attention to what she thought was more Beowolves approaching, but was actually the opposite. Those that hadn't engaged them in combat had turned to run, having possibly learned from past battles when was a good time to fight and when was a good time to flee. It was them that would likely be Beowolf Alphas one day. That would be someone else problem in her opinion. With a nod Tina's attention went to To and the two Beowolves that still wanted a piece of him, Tina dragging a foot forward towards the trio, kicking up dust. Whichever one To didn't have his trident readied for would feel the incredibly painful sting of an ice spike shooting through its feet, followed swiftly by two ice spikes shooting through the bottom of, and then the roof of, its maw as it roared in pain from the spikes in its feet. The ice spikes that shot through its mouth grew directly from the sides of the ones that had penetrated his feet, though this time they didn't melt instantly like they had before. Tina admired her work for a few seconds, remarking “No one hurts my partner.” before the ice spikes melted, the Beowolf's smoky hide falling to the ground now that it was no longer supported by the ice spikes. Once the last of the Beowolves were dispatched, Tina would look to To and ask “Shall we press on then, partner?”