Lucielle surveyed the alley as she took note of the various debris littering the area. Picking up a trash can lid Lucielle turned around to face Connor and his lackeys before smiling brightly. "Oh my oh my. You really needed to bring this many guys to deal with little old me? That's pretty embarrassing Connor. I thought you were a more competent man but it seems I overestimated you."
Connor sneered as he gestured over at one of his comrades. "Adrian deploy a barrier. We're going to be teaching this haughty bitch a good long lesson that she won't ever forget."
Adrian was slightly shorter than Connor but markedly less muscled. He raised his hands towards the two ends of the alley and magical sigils briefly flashed before he lowered them back down to his sides. "It is done sir." His voice was barely above a whisper but Connor and Lucielle heard him just fine.
Lucielle's eyes shot open when she heard Connors words and they widened even further when she saw the flashing sigils that Adrian used. 'There's magic in this world? I thought the only magic in this realm was that of angelic and demonic!?!? These guys aren't what they appear to be. I'm gonna have to put a bit more effort into this than I originally thought I was going to use.' Her carefree expression shifted into a serious one as Connor and the rest of his crew began to trudge closer to her position. Gripping the trash can lid tightly Lucielle abruptly launched it at one of the young men, catching the group off guard with how swift and powerful the throw was. the lid smacked one of the boys square in the nose causing a fountain of blood to spray as his nose was crushed and knocking him out. The group was alarmed as Lucielle suddenly appeared in their midst, her fists and feet lashing out in rapid succession catching each of the young men off guard and taking them down in a flash.
"Spread out and surround her! Stop getting bodied by a puny succubus!" roared Connor as he lurched back out of Lucielle's range, dragging Adrian along with him. 'What the hell is going on? How can a succubus be so physically powerful? Isn't their usual battle style ranged magic?' The remaining members of his party had done as he ordered and surrounded the young woman but they were quite clearly shaken by her sudden burst of power.
"What the fuck Connor! You said this was just gonna be an easy succubus subjugation but this crazy bitch is obviously no average succubus!" One of the few remaining boys shouted angrily, his pale skinned face flushed red with anger and humiliation. Half of the boys surrounding Lucielles feet were his men. "Shut the fuck up Ezekiel. How was I supposed to know?!? She was acting like your standard uppity succubus at school." snarled Connor, his lips peeling back to expose his rapidly growing canines. His skin was rapidly overtaken by black fur as his already muscular formed double in size.
Lucielle was shell shocked as she observed Connors transformation. 'Werewolves are real??? What the hell!?! I don't think Clotho sent me to the right human realm because the there was definitely not any werewolves in the realm that I was obsessed with.' Her lips pressed together in a frown as the circle around her began to tighten as the other boys also began to shift into their own furry forms. "I'll give you one final chance to back off before I get serious. I was under the assumption you lot were human but since you're obviously not I won't be holding back any longer. Also I'll have you know that I'm not some lowly succubus you fucking dumbass." Connor growled loudly as the rest of the encirclement came to a stop. The members of the pack looked to Ezekiel and Connor for guidance as their fur stood on end, the aura Lucielle was unconsciously giving off sending warning signals through their bodies.
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Connor and Ezekiel glanced at each other before looking at their pack members. Gesturing with their heads the encirclement gradually broke apart as the remaining members flanked their respective leaders. Ezekiel and Connor began to circle around Lucielle causing her to sigh. 'Well I did give them a warning. At least they're man enough to not drag their entire crew down with them.' Dashing towards Connor Lucielle lashed out as she sought to cripple him but he deftly dodged out of the way as Ezekiel attacked her rear. His claws managed to knick through the back of her legs causing Lucielle hiss. The moment her blood was drawn the entire area seemed to freeze in time as the blood splattered against the concrete.
An intoxicating aroma wafted up the nostrils of the wolves, causing their fur to stand on end. Seeing their dazed stares Lucielle took advantage to attack Ezekiel, her fist struck with inhuman strength causing Ezekiels leg to snap with an audible crack. Pain flooded through Ezekiels brain as he was snapped out of his daze just as Lucielles foot snapped into the side of his skull, flinging the wolf across the alleyway and into the wall. Seeing Ezekiel get flung like a ragdoll caused Connor to awaken from his stupor and howl loudly to unfreeze their pack mates, who quickly dashed forward to seize their fallen comrades before swiftly turning to flee with all their strength. The human Adrian hopped upon one wolfs back before more sigils appeared around the fleeing wolves which in turned made them disappear from sight as they fled the alley.
Connor was the last to retreat keeping his gaze locked on Lucielle who watched the current situation with a perplexed look on her face. Connors gaze was itself filled with a complex array of emotions ranging from the ever present lust to shock as well as a tiny amount of fear. As the last wolf left the alley he finally turned his back on Lucielle before dashing away as well. It had only been a few minutes since the start of the confrontation had begun but it ended so abruptly that Lucielle was left feeling dazed herself.
'What the fuck just happened? One minute they were determined to take a bite out of me but now they're fleeing? What the hell is going on?' The pain in the back of her slender legs had already faded as the flesh had already mended by the time Connor had left the alleyway. Stretching out a hand towards her bloodstains Lucielle watched as blood gathered itself into an orb before shooting up into her hand before absorbing into her palm. 'Can't be letting anyone get their hands on my blood. Hells knows what it could be used for in this human realm. If this can truly be considered to be the human realm any longer.' Feeling the sigils shatter that were covering the alleyway Lucielle began to make her way out when several more people began to flood into the alley. Dropping down into a defensive stance Lucielle was ready to fight once more.