Holding on tight as the bull lumbers on down the hall, Aiyaka is relieved that her efforts, combined with Vormitraax, while not stopping him completely, have at least prevented the large male from rushing off with her still latched on his back. Though that threat still lingered, she wasn't about to let go, no not when she could feel the bull weakening beneath her. Could feel him gasping for air as her thighs squeeze firmly around his neck, feel his will to fight wavering like so many she'd dispatched in her past. "A pity, we could of had some fun, you, your lover, and I....but I'm afraid this has gone on long enough...." Her assassin's instincts kicking in as she releases the hand on his horn holding the knife, bringing it down alongside her thigh in an attempt to bury the blade deep into his shoulder, hoping that this would be the one to bring down the bull once and for all.<br/><br/>[[ Sensing the weakness of the bull, she's going to stealthily attack him with her opportunist stunt in effect for<a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/255821">Going in for the kill</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">4dF+4</span><span style="font-weight: bold">4</span>she will then use her free invocation of the minor consequence of " at a loss of breath as he's squeezed between her thighs" quite a title that one :3  for another +2 brining the total to a<span style="font-weight: bold"> +6 </span>]]