Adria's attacker was relentless in it's pursuit. Every turn Adria made was accompanied by the pursuit of a claw of bite or slap of the thorny spine tail.
Adria's Bloody gloves already started to crack.
Of course the reason for this was not that he was weak.
But that the effects of the drug in his system, naturally translated itself to not just his fighting will, bit also his fighting capability.
The cowboy Evolved Darkling watched from a distance, neither interfering nor bothering to.
All he did was watch.
The attacking Vampire dog was also a for e to be recon with.
It's ferocious nature for Adria's blood was most likely because Adria was responsible for it's sister's death.
*Boom! Boom!! Boom!!!*
Again and again. The spine tail stuck down like the wrath of an hammer God.
The first one, Adria barely defended against it.
By the second, his defending hands were already down and by the third, It got him right in the face, opening up new wounds.
