Re: [heading towards the river]
[ the chainsaw swings, whirring violent promise-- the tip of that swing rips the barest line across the back of the raptor's right leg--- ]
[ just barely. a scratch. ]
[ the raptor's tail whips viciously down at Molotov's face--a counterattack and a steadying force--- before it clamps ever tighter on Aura's body and breaks into a run once more. ]