The werewolf and Alicia were going at it pretty good. The werewolf was just swinging wildly, like an animal. It attacked with its tail, head, claws, teeth, legs and sometimes just went for a good ol' body slam. Unlike the werewolf, Alicia was slowly killing it by using refined techniques taught by Casstis.
Along with this Martial art that lets you fight an opponent of bigger stature and the use of a vampire's heightened reaction time and claws, she was whittling it down.
However, although it looked like Alicia was toying with the wolf on the surface, reality is often disappointing.
She can't let any chance of her getting bit happen, so whenever it goes for a biting attack she has no way to fatally wound it.
So, she will slowly leave gashes and bruises all over her body. It can regenerate those easily, however, the regeneration depends upon the stamina of the wolf. Meaning as long as she can hold on until its healing slows down she wins!!
A BATTLE OF ATTRITION!!!
While she was fiercely attacking the werewolf, Marcellus was scared, confused and troubled.
'From what Alicia told me, that's a person. So, why is it attacking? Just because we happen to be on its territory? What kind of stupid reason to kill someone is that?' Thought Marcellus as he gritted his teeth from frustration.
"Hey, Why are you attacking us? If it is because we are in your territory, then we can just apologize and leave!! Shouted Marcellus as he waited for a response from the werewolf.
Although his shout was heard by the werewolf and Alicia only one of them paid attention to him. Leaving an opening for the other to get an attack in, unguarded!!!
The werewolf, seeing an opening dashed forward as hard as it could, and he could move pretty fast despite his large stature.
*SSHHRIIPP*
"KkuhhK" Alicia coughed up blood as she got a whole a*s Werewolf claw straight through her gut!!!
"ALICE!!!!!" screamed Marcellus as he held his hand out, as if he could save her from something that happened already.
The werewolf holding up Alicia like grilled barbeque on a stick, started letting out a beastial, dry laugh. It had finally caught the annoying leech after all.
For all the pain it had suffered from the fight, it decided to finish her. So it went in to bite her, to tear her throat out…with its teeth!!
Marcellus, seeing this, lost it. He no longer cared if it was right or not. He no longer cared if that was a person.
He was so lost in his rage at seeing this damn mutt hurt Alicia that he only cared about one thing right now. Only had one thought.
I'LL F*CKING KILL YOU!!!!!
The world around him slowed, the breeze halted, the air grew eerily silent and the grass stopped shuffling. Marcellus could see the wolf going for Alicia's throat in slow motion.
*CRACK*
He ran as fast as he could and because the werewolf wasn't paying him any attention it didn't notice when Marcellus broke its lower jaw with a kick!!
"AROOH" wailed, the werewolf, in pain as it dropped Alicia and grabbed it hanging lower jaw.
Marcellus, seeing this almost felt guilty…before he remembered what this mutt did to Alicia. He then shook his head and his expression erased any sense of feeling, other than rage.
He ran and put Alicia on a nearby tree to rest. Then, as he was moving so fast that the werewolf couldn't keep up, it was still holding its broken jaw, which didn't have enough time to regenerate.
*WHOOSH* *CRACKLE*
Marcellus appeared in front of the werewolf with a gust of wind and a much lower sound of lightning crackling.
The wolf, startled at the sudden appearance, took a step back instinctively.
*CRACK*
Marcellus broke the wolf's leg by kicking its kneecap in the opposite direction
As the wolf fell to one knee and was about to howl in pain, it soon realized that it wouldn't even get that.
*CRACK*
As the wolf took a knee, Marcellus then used all the power in his body to jump and did a spinning back kick right through the wolf's upper jaw, breaking it and sending the wolf flying.
*CRASH*
As the wolf was getting up, Marcellus appeared next to it with his claws extended. The last thing the wolf heard was Marcellus' whisper of vengeance in its ear, that sent a bone-chilling shiver down its spine.
"Just die, you filthy mutt, '' muttered Marcellus as his sharpened his claws, tore through the wolf's flesh and ripped out the wolf's heart before passing the wolf. As Marcellus had his back to the wolf, with one hand in his pocket and squeezing the heart with the other.
The werewolf turned around stunned. It grabbed its chest, because it felt cold but still hadn't registered exactly what had happened. When it saw that Marcellus was holding its heart, it reached out with its claws and took a slow, unsteady, waddle towards him. After two steps, it fell to the ground and breathed it last, staring at Marcellus in disbelief.
"Tch, You pathetic mutt" cursed Marcellus as he threw the wolf's heart at its dead body, like it was a dirty piece of trash. He then wiped his hand on the werewolfs carcass and ran to check on Alicia.
Alicia was going to live if she got blood, but Marcellus doubted that werewolf blood is good for a vampire. So, he extended his fangs and sat Alicia up. He bit his wrist and pushed it up to Alicia's head.
She was drinking it but Marcellus couldn't see if it worked or not, so he just fed her until she stopped drinking.
Marcellus, not being able to see if it worked, lifted her shirt with a mutter of apology and checked the wound.
'The wound is closed, so it should be fine. She probably just needs to rest' Thought Marcellus as he fell back from exhaustion and relief.