<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.us/a/img543/3639/hubredhead.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sasha<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Van Cortlandt Park<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Soveryn, Toreador<br/><br/>So many people, Kindred and kine alike, expected a fair fight.  The concept of a duel, two fair sides was so ingrained into humans that even the Sabbat held its own style of the ordeal.<br/><br/>Sasha didn't really understand the point.  It was almost like the people who shouted at each other during battle.  Sounds were made as a warning, like a dog's growl or a cat's hiss.  True battle meant that attempts to dissuade the other side were already over, and she wasn't foolish enough to try to fight the Camarilla with words.<br/><br/>The only sound she made was to break into a dead run after she'd gotten into the proper position.  Blood forced its way into her muscles and nerves, speeding her up and making her legs hit harder to come in a sudden rush.  Her claws extended from both hands as she suddenly leapt, striking out for the Toreador from an angle that would force her into the alley if she tried to run.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Roll Result: AndyZ rolled: 8d10<br/>Comment: <br/>Result: 8, 1, 3, 3, 3, 10, 8, 10, <br/>Total: 46<br/><br/>Looks like 3s unless she dodges.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>