[The extra burst of speed she pushes herself to means nothing. Would mean nothing in comparison to a healthy human racing after her, but for a werewolf, she's easy pickings. She goes down with little effort, crying out as claws bite into the skin of her back and send her to the floor, landing heavy, arms barely catching any of the impact as her legs crumple under her. She only has enough energy and time to twist onto her back, lift her hands in some attempt to hold her attacker at bay.
She's wiry, limbs corded with muscle, and in any other situation maybe she would have been able to hold her own. But the creature that falls down on her digs claws into her stomach, bares its teeth in something that looks like a vicious smile, and bends down to rip her throat out.
She screams, once. The sound chokes out, gurgles and splutters as blood fills her mouth, as her vocal chords are torn apart. She still struggles, hands clawing and pushing at the monster, but her efforts grow weaker by the second as she drowns on blood, as her neck and all its delicate connections is savaged and ripped away. She falls limp, finally, eyes empty and unseeing, only movement of her body the heavy shake of meat as an animal finishes its kill.
Somewhere up ahead, in the dim light of the populated corridors she'd been so close to reaching, a distant gunshot rings out. Another, and then another, in quick succession.]
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She's wiry, limbs corded with muscle, and in any other situation maybe she would have been able to hold her own. But the creature that falls down on her digs claws into her stomach, bares its teeth in something that looks like a vicious smile, and bends down to rip her throat out.
She screams, once. The sound chokes out, gurgles and splutters as blood fills her mouth, as her vocal chords are torn apart. She still struggles, hands clawing and pushing at the monster, but her efforts grow weaker by the second as she drowns on blood, as her neck and all its delicate connections is savaged and ripped away. She falls limp, finally, eyes empty and unseeing, only movement of her body the heavy shake of meat as an animal finishes its kill.
Somewhere up ahead, in the dim light of the populated corridors she'd been so close to reaching, a distant gunshot rings out. Another, and then another, in quick succession.]