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Oh yes, this is exactly what he was trying to avoid. He had come to know her temperament over the years, watching the red-she wolf grow from an angry teenager, to an equally, If not angrier adult. Part of him knew that his words, though meant in sincerity, would be taken as an issued challenge, but it was easier to write off this way. At least on his end.

During their brief exchange, if you could call it that, he had hooked his foot into the bottom lip of the chair adjacent to his leg. Her leap was incredibly quick, only telegraphed by the tensing of her muscles. A telltale sign for those who were looking, i.e. people in his line of work. Or people in his line of work, mainly humans, who ran an especial risk of being disemboweled, beheaded, or drained of blood via artery puncture.

So as she leapt, with the intention to, in Montana's mind at least attack his center mass, knocking him, and the wind in his body out of him, he struck. Had she been another, he would have been a bit more worried about losing a limb to one that wanted to play with its food. Or his neck. Either way he imagined his following maneuver would be applicable in more then just this situation. Montana launched the chair toward her face, with the intention to blind, and break off her line of sight for a few seconds. As his leg rose, his body fell, flat onto his back. In the same second he fell, Montana's left hand, which held the matt black, electric impulse prototype, designed to overload your targets body, moved to pressed the device against Kora's exposed underbelly.

Montana rolled right after, the kick, the placement, and the roll were all one fluid movement, the final second of his maneuver saw him back to his feet, in a position reminiscent of a runner, with a Statis-Stick extended and humming with energy. He noted with a quick nod that someone had set up a barrier. Good, good.

Hopefully the charge worked, so he could move forward to finish this as quickly as possible. Finish being hoping either Kora would be out long enough to shift back into her human form. Again, broken ribs were a pain. Broken limbs in general were a pain.