( he can see that. he supposes anyone who has been asphyxiated might need a moment, and klaus is happy to step in. her attacker is dazed but not down, and klaus does not give him an opportunity to recover. he moves in a blur, preternaturally fast; he grabs the man's chin and jerks it back, his neck fracturing and snapping in two. he crumples just as his comrade, dust before he hits the ground.
of course, there are the others to contend. klaus barely escapes being skewered by a spear, coming at him from the side; it gauges a cut across his middle. blood splatters and he grunts, mostly in annoyance; he grabs the end of the weapon, positions it with ease and vindictive pleasure to slam it into his assailant's nose. )
sorry for the delay!!! \o/
of course, there are the others to contend. klaus barely escapes being skewered by a spear, coming at him from the side; it gauges a cut across his middle. blood splatters and he grunts, mostly in annoyance; he grabs the end of the weapon, positions it with ease and vindictive pleasure to slam it into his assailant's nose. )