[hr][hr] [center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/byVVXeM.png[/img] [b][color=ed1c24]Direct Mentions:[/color] [@Flood], [@Lonewolf685][/b][/center] [hr][hr] Jukati permitted herself to listen to Ratiq's explanation and promises in being a loyal friend. Frankly it was somewhat surprisingly endearing for someone like him, almost flattering to a sense. She still didn't fully trust the rat-people, but could Ratiq be genuine with its words? Could it be the exception to the so-called established rule? Part of her wanted to believe so anyways... [center][hider=Battle Theme] [youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NFjE5A4UAJI[/youtube] [/hider][/center] But she didn't have much time to dwell upon it for long. Soon she could hear the sound of rattling metal alongside the unmistakable growling of dogs. The werewolves were closing in on their position. The oni growled as she looked towards the entrances with a scowl. The werewolf patrols were beginning to surround the group, attempting to block off their chance of escape. The leader barked for all of the escapees to get back into their cells while the rest snarled aggressively. Those damn mutts. As she glared at the nearest patrol group, Ratiq admitted his worthlessness in combat and wished the oni good luck. Made sense for someone of its stature, as she really couldn't blame it. No matter, that just meant less competition in punching the most guards. Jukati punched both of her fists together as fire began to emanate blazingly from her forearms. [b][color=ed1c24]"Alright ya sons of bitches."[/color][/b] the oni snarled back as she showed her fanged-smile, [b][color=ed1c24]"If it's an ass-whoopin' y'all want, then it's a major ass-whoopin' you'll get!"[/color][/b] It was then when the werewolves began charging at Jukati and her group. That sealed it. With a savage roar, the oni lunged towards the approaching forces like a ravenous beast before she proceeded to leap into the air. With her fists burning ablaze, she would punch the closest wolf with all of her might. The wolf staggered into the ground as the others began their assault on the oni. One of them lunged with his spear, only for the oni to wind around and smack him away. Another tried to pounce upon her back, kicking and scratching with his sharp claws, before he was thrown into the other guards with a helpless yelp. At this point, Jukati was softening her foes up to chewable mush for the rest to get their own glory kills in...