With his lower arms wrapped about her bosum, his upper arm blades slowly dragged their tips up her bared legs, the razor sharp tips almost, but not actually drawing blood from her tanned, battle refined flesh... "Indeeed..." He growled, almost purred into her ear, his fangs gracing her neck as he did so. "We... Are as gods... Look at them..." He sneered, gesturing with one of his lower arms to all the observers in the room, his upper arm claws slowly trailing to tease her inner thighs, from crotch to slowly descend... Threating the delicate backs of her knees, to carressing her calves. Relishing in the feel of her strong limbs... "They are as insects... Waiting to be crushed should we wish... Or fruits to be plucked at our leasure..."<br/><br/>Then, without warning, and yet it was easily to be expected, Zazz shoved her away from himself, hopping back then leaping foreward! Lower arms withdrawn, ready, his forearms outreached over his head. A massive, powerful attack in mid motion, the sort which could fell trees and break rocks.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>