((ooc it is))<br/>He laughs evilly as the bullets ricochet off his carapace, as his prey runs he flies low after her his wings flapping hard to help him gain speed, he hooks his clawed fingers under her shoulders digging them in piercing her flesh lightly as he lifts he into the sky his inhuman grip holding her tightly as he soars through the air back towards his lair feeding of her fear, fear of what he plans to do to her, fear of him dropping her.  he alights at a cave in a cliff face a steep but probably survivable with a few broken bones drop serving to keep her in his lair.  As her eyes adjust to the light she sees nearly half a dozen women in the cave in various stages of pregnancy, their bellys buldging and swelling as his demonic children move in their mothers bellies.  The women's eyes are all vacent, dull, broken.