Flesh and bone regenerates before their eyes; a healing factor driven to insane speed over the years out of necessity and environment. He lands heavily, but even so he's rolling back to his bare, bloodied feet. He may not be sane, he may not be entirely human, but a predator learns - and learns quickly. He will not be tagteamed a second time.
The claws are sheathed, shedding the webbing onto the surface of his skin. He then reaches up to take the flickering torch from its brace on the wall to burn it from his flesh.
No sound from him this time, but he watches them both with a predator's eye.
And the torch will come for the webslinger, held in his scorched hand and aimed for his face as he springs forward once again.
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Date: 2006-10-18 05:56 am (UTC)The claws are sheathed, shedding the webbing onto the surface of his skin. He then reaches up to take the flickering torch from its brace on the wall to burn it from his flesh.
No sound from him this time, but he watches them both with a predator's eye.
And the torch will come for the webslinger, held in his scorched hand and aimed for his face as he springs forward once again.