michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,
Michael nodded and squeezed her hand back. He may not have been a Gryffindor, but he'd had his share of stupidity in the face of danger during his seventh year, so he understood what she meant. "Alright, love, let's do this."
He watched the inferius-like creature that she slashed continue toward them and sighed. "I have no idea! This is ridiculous. I think I'm going to go wolf again though, my teeth do better than my spells so long as they don't get hold of me. Maybe if you cut them and I bite them we can get them to stop." Michael kissed her on the cheek and turned toward the street opening.
Michael ran toward the one that Angelina had just attacked and gnashed at the arm she had already slashed and yanked on it. He heard bone and muscle snapping and ripping as the arm detached from the socket of the shoulder, but he had accomplished what he was trying to do, which was delimb the creature.