((*nudges Elyk* Uh, hey, how about a response to my post? I know the whole cowgirl transformation thing was distracting but I can't do much without a response, heh. I'll just repost it here. ))<br/><br/>Justus didn't let go, or at least not in the way the prisoners wanted him to. His brought his teeth down hard, the sharp fangs slicing through the weak flesh and crushing bone as he tried to bite the foot right off. The stomp to his head hurt, and he was really beginning to dislike that other asshole, but first he had to get this one out of the fight.