One Down

My mouse twitched an involuntary movement that I couldn't help but do. However, Rachael took that as the sign she was looking for to pounce.

 

Like a wreaking ball, she barreled toward me, her bright white fangs centimeters away from my body.

 

Neither my mouse nor I could stop the smirk that formed on our faces as we let go of Jenny's fur, falling to the ground without a scratch on us.

 

Jenny, on the other hand, wasn't as lucky. Rachael's jaws wrapped around her hindquarters, her head shaking back and forth as she made sure to kill us. Unfortunately for her, we were well out of reach. She did, however, manage to completely rip Jenny's leg out of its socket, the limb hanging uselessly.

 

Jenny turned around and snapped at Rachael's neck, trying to get her off, but it was too late. With only three good legs and bleeding profusely, Jenny was weakening fast.