Not willing too stand back and fight with fire when her precious Falcon faced the inscisors of the beast Tearsong, coppery skin flushed with fury, raced at the Centipede and leapt into the air, performing a mid-air tucked roll before axing out one foot too hammer her heal down on the brute like a descending axe.<br/><br/><em>Charging unarmed strike.  </em>