The lack of struggle was strange. Some primal instinct in his brain telling him that wasn't a normal reaction and he should be wary of what was to come. But he ignored it. He was going to wrench the limbs from this mechanical man one at a time if he had to.

Backing up he kept his teeth firmly clenched there, trying to drag with his jaw and cause maximum injury. But then there was the elbow in his neck, he hadn't paid attention to it at first because generally when he got things in his mouth or claws that was endgame, there wasn't anything to worry about after that point.

So the fact that he was being slowly forced back and twisted down to the ground goes unnoticed until it's too late for him to brace himself. Down he went, right into the pavement, crashing heavily as he lost his balance completely.

An inhuman wail left him, frustrated and enraged at this turn of events. But he wouldn't be down for long, already struggling back up for another attack.