Christopher
There was a noticeable stagger of the Mudsdale head but he stays firm, staring down the tip of the needle and by extension, directly into the rat's eyes. 

"If you're gonna do it..." He pauses. *(dramatic :00)* "At least go through with it boss." He says nonchalantly, almost as if he didn't care.

"Think Crabby back there would say otherwise about what you said earlier."
Juan
*Reaper didn't look back to the Crabdomnidable- who was, despite their injuries, watching the interaction with a sense of vengeance-esque satisfaction.*

*Reaper didn't bother looking over. Instead he shook his head.* "Crude." Brutal? This horse doesn't know brutal. *The Rattata raised his weapon...*

*And slashed it down from the horse's forehead, using `Super Fang`- a crimson slash flaring out vertically! If such a hit landed, it'd cleave Chevrolet's health in half!*
Christopher
"You don't seem too happy boss."

Sensing imminent attack, the Mudsdale sprawls his legs and looks up.

Just as the rat chomps down, the Mudsdale quickly swings his head (Strength) with all his might in an effort to fling the rat straight to the ground.
Juan
Oh. He's got more fight than I gave him credit for. *Unprepared for retaliation, Reaper's blade was forced to the side and the lash missed, kicking up dust behind Chevy as Reaper's legs were swept out from underneath him! Of course, the head would need to swing around to hit him down, and so it did- the slam sending a resounding* THUD *As Reaper hit the ground!*

*The rat paused, as if dead, before a sudden gasp of air filled is lungs.* "GGYYYUUUUHHHH!" Fuck. Fuck. *He couldn't take another hit like that. He's so... Fragile.* Overconfidence is an insidious killer. I can't stop now. *Pushing himself up to his hands and reaffirming his grasp on the blade, he suddenly darted out from underneath Chevy, using a `Quick Attack`, moving in a sudden blur. He darted over to the horse's side before passing underneath- then, taking a hop up to the horse's empty sheathe; then, with a final burst of movement, easing himself inside.* Dangerously aggressive if he sees you. *He could shutter the ground anyways. Hiding would not have helped.* Did he spot me? Take a deep breath... *Reaper decomposed himself from the shock of the attack.* He won't expect an attack through his holster... *Reaper's Float Stone aided in concealing his movements by making the weight of his presence less noticeable.*