It was a brief victory. Ra had struck just barely on the man's back legs, the Jodai now ramming into him right in the chest. He could feel the wind being nearly knocked out of him, the sheer size of the captain nearly overtaking him with relative ease. That's when he saw the male round him, aiming for his golden nape. He did his best to tuck and roll from his pursuer, hoping that it was enough to not get caught in the man's clutches. Teeth aimed for his underbelly as he rolled, in defense if the man did grab him.
Sapair