Andariel VS Delia

Andariel smirked as her headbutt connected and actually made Delia let go of her. The elf rolled away from her opponent and quickly stood up, not wanting to let the serpent attack her while she was on the floor. She turned her head and nodded at Repede, who quickly rushed in to try and bite Delia's right leg. Meanwhile, Andariel grabbed and lifted her spear, waiting to see if her wolf was able to immobilize the serpent girl.

"Stupid canine," she'd snarl, seeing the wolf come at her quickly. She'd pull it away enough to avoid it biting into anything too vital or her achilles heel, but its fangs still dug into her thigh and held her firm, writhing as best she could without tearing up her leg further.

"AGHHH! Get OFF!" She'd begin to tear at the beast's head and neck with her claws, keeping her weight on her other leg as she tried to quickly get the beast off her before Andariel could do worse to her.

Andariel found the chance to finish the serpent girl when Repede bit her thigh and distracted her. The elf girl advanced towards Delia, spear in hand, and tried to impale her opponent right through the chest. She didnt want to give the serpent girl a chance to escape. She wanted her dead.

Delia's claws tear at the wolf's upper body desperately, then snarls and stands upright when she can't make it release her. Delia would shift to one side and whip her arm towards it, her arm spiraling a bit to entwine around Andariel's spear. With a vicious snarl, she'd pull it towards and past her, trying to dig her teeth into Andariel's neck in bitter revenge.

Andariel's eyes went wide open as her spear attack failed, and was even countered by the serpent girl. She was pulled to her and couldnt do anything when Delia sank her teeth into her neck. Now it was gonna be harder for the elf to escape from here with life. If delia didnt kill her, the poison would surely do the job. Andariel stepped back and away from her opponent, trying to create some distance between them.

Delia tasted the exotic blood and a rush came over her. She craved more. She wasn't especially toxic, a bit of numbness at its worse, but she'd bleed. And she'd slow. And she'd be able to have all she wanted.

She genuinely hissed and was her arm hadn't survived the attack entirely, the tip tracing a long thin cut across her forearm. She ignored it for now, letting Andariel get her distance so she could bring both sets of claws down at once on top of the damned wolf's neck, trying to kill it or at least wound or tear it off.

Andariel wasnt feeling that bad yet. And that would mean, she still had a chance to win. The elf advanced towards Delia, not willing to let the serpent girl live. While she was entertained trying to take the wolf away from her, Andariel would try to impale her through the chest, like before. But then, Repede was wounded terribly, and stepped back. That meant Delia had a chance to dodge the attack.

The bloody beast backing away, Delia would grin manically and whip her head back towards Andariel. Bloodlust making her wild, she'd lock eyes with her and bob to one side, but the elf was quicker than she'd expected.

"AAAGHHH!" She shrieked as the spear punched right into her upper body, just before her shoulder and closer to her breast, spilling her blood in a strong spurt over her left tit.

"My skin!" she spat hatefully. "You hideous little elf slut!" Fire blazed in Delia's eyes as she tried to tear the weapon from her chest, lunging if she did to try and lash her nails into Andariel's arms to constrain them as she dug her teeth vengefully deep into her tit.

Andariel's eyes went wide open. ' How....How can she move?! '. The elf was shocked. After that, the serpent girl should have died immediatly. Andariel was immobile, and just watched as Delia took the spear out of her chest and attacked her, blood flowing out of her new wounds. " Aaaah!! "

Delia's wide eyes stared daggers at the slender elf, shaking her head a bit to tear at the fang wounds on her breast and encourage the flood of blood. Her tongue tasted it hungrily, encouraging the wounds as her forked tongue flashed over them. Her chest throbbed in pain, not far from her heart but she was honestly not positive that would have even killed her. It made her damned furious at this point, she knew that much.

To emphasize, she'd let her nails sink into her forearms and try to shoot her knee up into a violently hard shot to the groin.