Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27226023-20150718055332

((Okay dudes and dudettes. I have to apologize for holding your game up I had irl stuff to deal and I wanted time to settle down and think about the post, not just cop it out because Calli is a character I take great consideration with when writing))

The moment Quinn cried out Calli didn't bother waiting.

She took advantage of the fact that the centaur was not only weakend, but knocked off balance. Calli gathered  energy in her legs and lunged, projetiling herself directly at the centaur. In mid-air Calli flipped with such acrobatic decorum that would have made a cheerhexer weep with envy. Then she preformmed a flying kick at the beast's sternum. It cracked like a twig causing the centaur to let out a primal yell of agony.

"Aww...going to be a big cry baby?" Calli asked her lips pouted. She laughed at his pain, pain that was agonizing enough to retract the spell that held the boys in place.

It was then the others around her realized with much chagrin that Calli wasn't taking the fight seriously... Calli had observed that Quinn's poison was starting to take action. The centaur's iridescent red eyes were half massed signifying its effects.

''Time to have some fun... ''Calli thought to herself.

"Try to fight me will ya?" Calli taunted. Despite the amount of agony the centaur was in Calli's taunting was enough to get the centaur to try and stand up. His massive claws made wild swings at Calli who danced around them playfully. Her sinous body seemed to crack then become resolute again as if she were the embodiment of lightening itself and just as fast.

Then the centaur made a lunge directly for her throat. The blow was caught by Calli as she grasped him by the wrist. The grip was so forceful that the centaur's very wrist bones began to snap under the pressure Calli gave them, ''she could feel it. ''

."Come on you big cry baby...not too good with your fists are you? I guess you won't mind too much when I take this then."

Calli kissed the centaur's knuckles. Then she placed a hand on his bicep while the other kept the bone crushing grip on his wrist.

Then the arm came off at the whim of a violent twist.

The centaur's arm was ripped out of its socket with a sickening wet sound. The centaur did not bellow, roar, scream...no. He simply whimpered.

Calli demeaningly dangled the severed arm before his eyes and tossed it to the side.

"There you go fatso! Now fetch!" she commanded with a sick grin.

((Location: The Dark Forest, where it was made known that Calli likes torturing her enemies))