[ Its clear that Yuri isn't skilled in this, but his instincts are good; his sense of self-preservation just strong enough to keep him from the wrong side of gnashing teeth and scraping claws. He doesn't flinch; there's no place for it here, now. He lunges forward and drives his spear with a half-surprised half-furious shout, burying it deep in one of the creatures as it screams in pain, slashing out claws ineffectively, but unable to reach Yuri because of the length of his spear.
In the time it takes him to try and pull his spear out, he's been surrounded again. He's out of breath, and there's an unfamiliar tang of blood on the air, a splash of wet heat on his clothes. He knows what it is, but he doesn't think about it. He can't right now. This is just something else he needs to do- and that overshadows everything else. It's almost too late, though, and he gasps as another one of them bares down on him-
Only to be struck by Bucky's shield, giving Yuri the time he needed to swing his spear at the third- not realizing that Bucky has already taken care of that one, too. Flushing, Yuri whipped his head around towards the other, scowling and shouting: ]
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In the time it takes him to try and pull his spear out, he's been surrounded again. He's out of breath, and there's an unfamiliar tang of blood on the air, a splash of wet heat on his clothes. He knows what it is, but he doesn't think about it. He can't right now. This is just something else he needs to do- and that overshadows everything else. It's almost too late, though, and he gasps as another one of them bares down on him-
Only to be struck by Bucky's shield, giving Yuri the time he needed to swing his spear at the third- not realizing that Bucky has already taken care of that one, too. Flushing, Yuri whipped his head around towards the other, scowling and shouting: ]
I HAD THAT ONE UNDER CONTROL, ASSHOLE!!!!