Blocking a high kick, Nosferatu attempted to grab on to her ankle, which was a success, only that she cut it off herself, the limb regrowing near-instantaneously as blood rich with sunlight exploded everywhere, the drops mysteriously going the completely wrong course, missing the vampire completely.
He threw the disembodied foot away, dodging another kick and spinning around the elf, thrusting his hand like a spear at her lower back, claws nearing, Maiele arched her back forward like a contortionist, the upper portion touching with the vampire arms, allowing her to wrap one arm around, repositioning herself as she used Nosferatu's limb as a platform, turning around just enough to allow her legs to perfectly grab his neck into a lock.