Aggravating. That's what it is. Connor was so sure he'd land that kick, so sure he'd subdue his meal in one blow. It's not a question of whether or not he can absorb the impact with the hard ground instead of a soft, yielding body. Of course he can, he's an RK800. But he shouldn't have to, that's the point.
Snarling, he whips around, taking only a moment to regain his bearings and zero in once more on his target. This time, he charges him head on, hoping to tackle the other man to the ground. If he can pin him there, it will take less than a second to sink his teeth into the tender flesh of his neck, indulge himself in the hot scent of blood as it gushes into his mouth. The blood lust is driving him into a frenzied rage now, mistakes bound to happen as his preconstructions give way to the scarlet haze of hunger.
Gnashing his teeth and growling low in his throat, his fingers are like claws as they attempt to rip into Sephiroth, seeking to tear him apart so he can feast on his hot, beating heart.
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Snarling, he whips around, taking only a moment to regain his bearings and zero in once more on his target. This time, he charges him head on, hoping to tackle the other man to the ground. If he can pin him there, it will take less than a second to sink his teeth into the tender flesh of his neck, indulge himself in the hot scent of blood as it gushes into his mouth. The blood lust is driving him into a frenzied rage now, mistakes bound to happen as his preconstructions give way to the scarlet haze of hunger.
Gnashing his teeth and growling low in his throat, his fingers are like claws as they attempt to rip into Sephiroth, seeking to tear him apart so he can feast on his hot, beating heart.