Post by DinoHunter2 on Mar 1, 2008 23:52:54 GMT -5
Anpheron swerved around and lifted his head, jaws wide open. The gargantuan turtle shoved his claws into the dirt as the intense pain wracked his body. The aggrivating arthropod had managed to remove a chunk of his shell- but Anpheron could play that game too, and better. As the giant shrimp eagerly approached from the other side to try it's tactic again, Anpheron junged out with his crushing jaws and armor-piercing fangs.
Ebigon halted, struck by the sudden force of impact. Anpheron caught the mutant by the chest and bit down, his toothy serrations finding the crease inbetween two large plates in Ebigon's armor. Setting his mouth around the oval-shaped plate that covered the monster's chest region, Anpheron bit down with all the strength he could muster.
Then, pulling back with his titanic weight, he gave the pincered fiend a taste of it's own medicine. The turtle forcefully retracted his neck, tearing the chitonous plate from the flesh it protected. Long, pale strands stretched and snapped as Anpheron ripped the plate off. Though small compared to many of it's other plates, it's absence left a sizeable bare spot on the monster's chest- a pale, veiny, pulpy softspot... revealing sweet, succulent flesh, ready to be devoured. Anpheron bit down, snapping the disembodied plate in half as his hunger escalated. The crustacean's tortured screams fueled his ravenous appetite... he pawed at the ground, shaking his head with anxiety. The blood loss was beginning to take it's toll, but with his foe's delictable flesh literally right before him, there would be no giving up. He would feast on Ebigon's lifeless, mangled corpse, or he would die trying.
Ebigon halted, struck by the sudden force of impact. Anpheron caught the mutant by the chest and bit down, his toothy serrations finding the crease inbetween two large plates in Ebigon's armor. Setting his mouth around the oval-shaped plate that covered the monster's chest region, Anpheron bit down with all the strength he could muster.
Then, pulling back with his titanic weight, he gave the pincered fiend a taste of it's own medicine. The turtle forcefully retracted his neck, tearing the chitonous plate from the flesh it protected. Long, pale strands stretched and snapped as Anpheron ripped the plate off. Though small compared to many of it's other plates, it's absence left a sizeable bare spot on the monster's chest- a pale, veiny, pulpy softspot... revealing sweet, succulent flesh, ready to be devoured. Anpheron bit down, snapping the disembodied plate in half as his hunger escalated. The crustacean's tortured screams fueled his ravenous appetite... he pawed at the ground, shaking his head with anxiety. The blood loss was beginning to take it's toll, but with his foe's delictable flesh literally right before him, there would be no giving up. He would feast on Ebigon's lifeless, mangled corpse, or he would die trying.
