( she crosses so fluidly, billy doesn’t see the foot flying at him until it’s already connected with his jaw. and, you know… that’s fair and valid. even he can say he had that coming. the force of it rattles the bones in his skull, and his teeth are bloody when he snaps to look at her, features pulled into a grin.
she moves like one of them. butcher, for one, is all back alley brawls and bar fights. her moving with the grace of a ballerina, it’s she’s like one of vought’s own, all poised and choreographed.
then again, most people with powers don’t hesitate to use them at the first opportunity. if she could shoot fire from her hands, she’d have likely done in by now. )
You wanna show me that little number again?
( the air is thick with pheromones — hers, and his, and their prey’s. something about seeing two big, bad alphas fighting over them seems to excite them as much as it horrifies them, if the scent permeating through the forest has anything to say about it.
billy cracks his neck, spits blood.
go on, kick him. he’s ready, hot with the thrill of a good battle. )
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she moves like one of them. butcher, for one, is all back alley brawls and bar fights. her moving with the grace of a ballerina, it’s she’s like one of vought’s own, all poised and choreographed.
then again, most people with powers don’t hesitate to use them at the first opportunity. if she could shoot fire from her hands, she’d have likely done in by now. )
You wanna show me that little number again?
( the air is thick with pheromones — hers, and his, and their prey’s. something about seeing two big, bad alphas fighting over them seems to excite them as much as it horrifies them, if the scent permeating through the forest has anything to say about it.
billy cracks his neck, spits blood.
go on, kick him. he’s ready, hot with the thrill of a good battle. )