(( Sorry for delay, wont happen again hopefully ))<br/><br/>Bachera snarls and makes a charge at Heretic, pulling back a paw and throwing it as hard as he could, Heretic jumps and runs up the wolf's arm, kicking him in the muzzle before jumping backwards while the wolf's head was still kicked back, Heretic didnt count on quick reaction, but Bachera threw his head forward, biting the side of Heretic's leg hard, blood spilling from the wound and Heretic landing with a small yip of pain, holding the wound one moment before charging the wolf again, this time ducking the punch and jump kicking the wolf in the gut, spinning while in the air and kicking the wolf again in the side of the muzzle. Bachera howls in anger and grabs Heretic's arm, twisting it behind his back. "It doesnt have to end here fox, we could work together, you seem capable when enraged". Heretic growls and jumps over Bachera's arms to get his arm in front of him, he then jumps back and kicks a footpaw into Bachera's stomach, Bachera growls and bites down on Heretic's shoulder hard, Heretic screams once and headbutts the wolf's snout. Bachera lets go and holds his muzzle slightly, Heretic jumps away and pulls out a syringe full of shrinking serum, then another, one in each hand. Turning towards Bachera and lunging at him, Bachera runing backwards and hitting Heretic's paws away, Heretic just keeps slicing at the wolf with the syringes, his eyes full of hate.<br/><br/>Bachera finally hits of Heretic's arms hard and for one moment, Heretic goes off balance, the wolf expected this and punches Heretic in the ribcage as hard as he can, a couple snaps are heard by the surrounding cult members (Not many, 50 or so) and Heretic falls down, coming out of his blood rage, shivering heavily before howling with pain, his muscles and bones feeling like theyre about to explode on him, he turns around with a shaky form and Bachera kicks him in the chin. He falls back and whines slightly, he pulls his strength and stabs at Bachera's leg with a syringe, Bachera grabs his wrist and forces the syringe back on him, he mightve been able to hold it back had he not lost his rage, but now, it stabs right into his stomach, he yips again and in a last ditch effort grabs a syringe from his shirt and stabs Bachera quickly right before he shrinks. Bachera looks down and makes a sour face, thinking he's going to shrink next, but he doesnt. Heretic is now sitting next to five giant syringes, his black buttonup shirt and his jeans, shaking his head slightly. "That did not just happen...it didnt...it couldnt've...." He smiles though, looking up at Bachera who, as of now, has a blank look on his face, but a rage in his eyes. Heretic goes over to his shirt slowly, his muscles aching, he sits next to his shirt and bites the material, ripping off a large peice to him, though small to anyone else, and carefully wraps it around his chest, then tying it tightly to hold his ribs in place, then ripping of an even bigger peice and wrapping it tightly around his waist for a makeshift pair of pants, or as it looks, a dress.He bites off one last peice and makes a double hangman's knot type thing, wrapping one end around his hand, and then yelling up at Bachera, though it could just be heard by the wolf, he obeyed and put Heretic on his head, heretic limps over and ties the knot onto bachera's fur next to his ear, Heretic gets underneath the fur slightly and grabs on to Bachera's ear, smirking to himself. "Thank goodness i got the right one. Heheh, mind control agent..." He yells "Take us to the base, tell all the cultist fuckers to go home, youll take care of the rest". Bachera nods and does so, all the Cultists leave, slightly confused and Bachera started to run for the enemy base, Heretic on his head and trying his best to stay awake, he has secured himself, but he still didnt want to fall off. Bachera made his way to base Heretic had come from, looking as though he was serious or as though he was going to kill someone.