She could smell the beast. She had it in her sights, and it was beautiful. Such a majestic creature of terror and mayhem, so much like her. She almost felt that the deathclaw she was stalking was a... a kindred spirit. Both lusted for blood. Neither tried to rein in their psychotic frenzy.<br/><br/>But the deathclaw would understand. Survival of the fittest. It would do the same thing to her.<br/><br/>She pounced, like a cat upon a twelve-foot-tall mouse. The small steel spikes on her boots helped her climb up the creature, digging into the backs of its legs, over its tail, and onto its lower back. Before the huge, dinosaur-like humanoid could even react, both of her blades had sunk deep into it, just above its shoulderblades. A frantic, terrible shriek was wrenched out of the majestic monster as blood began to spurt from its back and chest (the long spikes having driven all the way through, though not piercing the heart as Jynx had planned).<br/><br/>It wasn't down, though. No... the beautiful beast could not be destroyed by one blow, no matter how well-placed. It began to thrash and buck, roaring and lashing its tail, trying to free itself from the lunatic on its back. Jynx just dug in, starting to laugh with wild abandon and going along for the ride.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>