Pain lanced through Gamma's body as the laser fire ripped through her, but this was soon overcome by anger as she shifted into her Wolf form out of reflex. Claws out, the wounded flesh would seem to suddenly steam a sizzle as her healing factor kicked into high gear in an attempt to quickly mend the damage dealt. Instead of waiting for the process to finish and remain a sitting duck, Gamma turned on the Rabbit headed girl with a viscous snarl. 

There was no time to think, no time to feel, only time to act, and act she would. With a mighty charge, Gamma pounced on the Rabbit woman, attempting to clamp her teeth down on their neck with the intent of snapping it with a quick a sudden jerk to the side.
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Unleash your powers: Healing factor: [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/1352]8[/url]

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