Blake Collins /\ Male /\ 17 years old /\ 50% Human, 40% vampire bat, 10% kinkajou /\ Domestic /\ Tags: Serena, Ash, Alex, Alysha, Dominique
His ears flicked slightly at the sound of Dominique's voice. Just like Blake thought she would, she said she was going to go faster this time, and the faster she went, the faster she'd tire out. Unfortunately for him, he didn't quite hear her movements fast enough and before he knew it, the group one hybrid was on his shoulders with her legs wrapped around his neck. Instinctively, he gripped her legs with his hands, trying to use his fingers to make sure her legs didn't cut off his airway. At the same time, his wings extended and flapped a few times, to help balance him out and keep him on his feet. "You know, if you wanted a piggy-back ride back to the lab, you could have just asked." he responded a bit sarcastically. He knew this move. Wrestling was his favorite form of fighting, especially since it was close and hand-to-hand. He could normally just feel his way into the lock positions compared to other types of fighting that required him to listen and predict where the hits would be. She was trying to bring him to the ground though, and even though he was standing, if she leaned and pulled hard enough his wings wouldn't be enough to hold him up. If he tried to cuff her now though, she could cut off his air supply. No, his hands had to stay where they were if he wanted to keep breathing. His tail though. He could probably get it to wrap around her arm if he was careful enough, and it was strong enough to support his weight since he used to it hang upside down. Slowly but carefully he his tail started to rise up and tried to get a grip on her arm.
His ears flicked slightly at the sound of Dominique's voice. Just like Blake thought she would, she said she was going to go faster this time, and the faster she went, the faster she'd tire out. Unfortunately for him, he didn't quite hear her movements fast enough and before he knew it, the group one hybrid was on his shoulders with her legs wrapped around his neck. Instinctively, he gripped her legs with his hands, trying to use his fingers to make sure her legs didn't cut off his airway. At the same time, his wings extended and flapped a few times, to help balance him out and keep him on his feet. "You know, if you wanted a piggy-back ride back to the lab, you could have just asked." he responded a bit sarcastically. He knew this move. Wrestling was his favorite form of fighting, especially since it was close and hand-to-hand. He could normally just feel his way into the lock positions compared to other types of fighting that required him to listen and predict where the hits would be. She was trying to bring him to the ground though, and even though he was standing, if she leaned and pulled hard enough his wings wouldn't be enough to hold him up. If he tried to cuff her now though, she could cut off his air supply. No, his hands had to stay where they were if he wanted to keep breathing. His tail though. He could probably get it to wrap around her arm if he was careful enough, and it was strong enough to support his weight since he used to it hang upside down. Slowly but carefully he his tail started to rise up and tried to get a grip on her arm.

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