[img]http://i.imgur.com/ylO8F8C.png[/img] [img]http://i.imgur.com/AXy5Xzf.png[/img] [b][u]Cuttersbury - Trail to Drych Lake[/u][/b] Well, this path was wrecked. The ground tore and shredded beneath their feet, making any attempt to remain standing increadibly difficult for most of the Pride. Moira stood up with difficulty, blood trickling from under her hairline and a disgusted look on her face. The disgust wasn't because of the bombastic Big Bro Varren though, as much as it felt off somehow to fight something so like their old friend... it smelt like somebody had taken a massive dump in a garbage truck then put everything in a blender. "Bright ideas?" Syed responded, lying on his back with all his limbs in the air. For someone as klutzy as him, it was a bit much to stay upright. He was starting to look a bit pale and queasy. "Well, it's still just a giant-" "Shit!" Moira bellowed. It took all she had to remain standing, so for the Varren to attack on top of that was the icing on the cake! It approached them all like a spikey boulder of death with a speed which easily trumped that of it's companions. This Varren was on a whole 'nother level! She unsheathed her sword, swinging it before herself defensively... And leapt into it's path to block the charge, sending sparks flying in every direction as it span against her blade. Moira's heels dug further into the ground as she snarled and fought against it, the ground continuing to shake from the sheer power of the Varren's onslaught. ...And then the stalemate ended, when Moira's footing gave away beneath her, sending her rocketing past the others and crashing painfully into a tree. The force of her striking it was enough to cause the tree to splinter and topple away from the group. Syed was again sent flying after her dispite pretty clearly not getting hit, leaving a lovely stinky trail and a wordless yell in his wake. Arcs of electricity shot from his body as he slowed his own trajectory to give himself a much gentler landing - he was much more squishy than his partner after all. However, as much as Moira's defence had failed... she had given the others an opportunity to act. The Big Bro Varren uncurled itself for the briefest moment, rearing it's paw back to slash at those closest - while somehow maintaining a [i]very[/i] cool pose - before it intended to use another spinning attack...