The grin never left his features, as he clamped his maw down as firmly as possible around her knife, catching and holding it firmly. Forearm blades planting themselves firmly into the ground as he came to a full, towering stand, and leaned backwards as hard as he count, twisting his head to the left in an effort to pull her knife away. Again, his lower set of arms recoiled, before thrusting out to skwerer the orc in her midsection, which would be an easy task of she did not let go. Foot claws firmly gripping the wooden floor for leverage.<br/><br/>All about the room, countless spectators watched in wrapped attention. Be it the impressive show of combat prowess on both sides, or the sight of a half nude woman pitting her life against a towering beasty, it was none the less both awe inspiring, and terrifying. Even as a few more chips flacked off of his chitinous 'lips' and a slight trickle of orange blood followed...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>