((under readmore since it is a b it. over the top))
The Batter smirked, running his tongue over his teeth as he studied the cowering Elsen beneath his towering form. The Elsen was stuttering and begging for his life-- none of it was getting through to the Batter, who had already placed his bat down to the side, getting ready to pounce on the Elsen like a cat.
He lowered himself down, gripping the Elsen's throat with his claws, tightening them as it breathed out smoke and struggled for air. He almost snapped it's neck until he decided to let go-- it heaved for breath, lying down on it's side and covering it's face.
The Batter kneeled down, moving the Elsen's arm and lowering his own body down more until his fangs touched its neck.
He breathed slowly before opening his mouth further, touching both the front and back of the Elsen's neck, before biting down and earning himself a cut-off shriek.
His other hand, not holding the Elsen's arm back, reached over to shove the Elsen's head to the ground while he jerked his head up, tearing through the soft flesh of his victim.
"You there- how'd you get into our hideout, huh?" A tiny roachlike German stared at him from the tabletop, antennae twitching aggressively and wings unfolded.