Fight or Flight?

"I'm so going to die," Leika gritted between her teeth as she grabbed her two guns. Leika had heard tales of sea serpents and eldritch horrors, things walking alongside humans. Beast, men, indescribable horrors. But nothing as Joey, nothing as..monstrous as this creature

Leika had always imagined going out with a bang, but now when the opportunity presented itself, she felt..scared. Overpowered and alone. Noting spectacular or heroic, like she imagined it would feel. Leika backed up a few paces, tried to steady the guns in her sweaty hands, as she took aim. She wasn't a coward. Never was. And she wasn't going to stand down now.

(fight!)

"Hmm you look really strong. And I-Is much older than me hah.."

Mace would flight.

Issa smirked, laying her coat down on a nearby chair and removing her heels. "Hell ya! I've been meaning to test my strength on someone. You look like you can take a few punches too. This is will be fun right? Don't go easy on me okay?"(fight!!!!!)

((lol yeah ))

Egret blinks and tilts her head to the side, hand resting on the bow slung on her shoulder. "...I don't want to." After a few moments of contemplation, she unceremoniously plops to the ground, continuing to stare up at Issa. "It wouldn't be fair to hunt you to fight, and I would lose if it was hand to hand." She lays her bow in front of her and pats the ground, inviting the Yeti to come and join her and sit. "...Any gossip instead...?"

(Flight)

Foie Gras starts flapping his wings aggressively, you could see the red eventually appearing on his eyes. Needless to say, Foie Gras was ready to bite no matter who it could be. The duck never seems to want to back down from an opportunity to fight back - whether he comes out alive or not.

"Q u a c k"

(Fight)

kurzol looks down and stares at the duck for several long seconds. despite its small size, the puffed-up, red-eyed bird flaps at him with so much malice and rage he decides to try to back away slowly, hoping it decides not to follow him

(flight)

Nothing like a little bit of ego to be the catalyst for you to lose your limbs - a philosophy that, judging by the red look in his eyes (despite his eyes always... being red,) Josh had seemingly forgotten. Her posture, stocky build, and pretty face were all - stupidly - ignored by the dentist.

Standing before Gisele, looking grossly frustrated by whatever instigation the other had made to fight, he stretched his arms out in-front of him, interlacing his fingers, before bracing himself into a more battle-worthy stance. "Fine."

(fight, because he's a doofus!)

"Well gee," Jackson murmured while observing Khi from atop a tree branch. "I've never seen anything like you. Never even HEARD of anything like you. You're like a... a centaur, but with snakes! And that's just spooky, if you ask me. I don't know what kind of treasures you could be guarding, but I definitely don't want to risk it! I'll leave it to someone else!"

(Flight)

"Fight meeeee!!!!" A little red dragon tackled Jackson from behind, making them both fell from the tree. That's not a very clever move to use. But he did it anyway.
"Let's do it again!!" And there goes the round 2 of falling from the tree together. (Fight)

"Woah! You can transform into a dragon huh??" Her eyes twinkling, she pumps her fists and grins eagerly. "You seem friendly too! You wanna wrestle a little bit? Nothing too full-on, I just want to fight you a little bit and see how strong you are! It's nothing personal, just a friendly tussle, really!"

[Fight]

Char looks Glade over, quickly breaking into a confident grin. "Ohhh, what do we have here? You're a cute little thing, aren't you?" He motions her to come closer- "I want to beat the crap out of you, lets have a little funn~!"

- FIGHT -