Cirrsseeto stood up slowly, arching his back as his vertebrae popped. He popped the vertebrae in his neck as well, as he fluttered his ears. He panted some, looking around, to DS6, and other places as well.

Suddenly, the Cizerack broke into a run, and climbed quickly up a tree. He began bounding through the treetops, from branch to branch, until he dove from one branch, plowing DS6 to the ground with a diving tackle. He straddled the fallen Sith, driving repeated and titanically-powerful cross punches down on DS6's face. After a few seconds, Cirrsseeto ceased, unsheathing his claws and buryjing them into DS6's biceps, immobilizing his arms. He leaned forward, baring his fangs and growling.

Ssscrrream forrr me, Hjyuu-mann.