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The enraged werewolf's immense strength was overbearing, as he pushed back the bloodcrazed Oldblood. However, he had already taken far too much damage to win this fight. Most of his neck and some of his lower organs had been completely destroyed, the flesh from most of his face had been molten away. Only his timely vomiting and immense regenerative capabilities kept him alive despite the gruesome mutilation of his form. Blood loss and internal damage would prove the end for him, as each attack unleashed a new burst of acidic blood, eating through flesh and bone. Any other werewolf would have fallen long before this, but Hale's body simply wasn't able to cope with the stress put on it in it's current state. This wasn't a battle of strength, nor was it truly a battle at all. It was merely a matter of time, and not much.

Kami's neck was snapped, and Hale's fangs ripped into the exposed flesh. They then dissolved instantly, minimizing the damage he was able to do, even as Kami's neck moved back into place. Kami had been forced to the ground, wrestling the mutilated werewolf. But as Hale's body started collapsing in on itself under the stress, Kami simply launched Hale over his shoulder, smashing him into the wall. His hunger was decreased, and his intelligence was returning. But he had tasted blood, and still hungered for more.

The muscled figure walked over to the already recovering Hale, and bit into the werewolf's leg. The werewolf thre Kami, only to once more be forced down. Frantic clawing dealt more damage to Hale than it did to his target, the acid blood seeming with no end, making all efforts to weaken Kami useless. This battle had been decided the moment Hale's teeth had closed around Kami's hand. Perhaps it would have played out differently, had Hale known of Kami's acidic blood, had he not gotten himself so grievously wounded before the fight had begun in earnest. But as it stood now, Hale could not win this fight on his own.