Nadir confidently strode around, circling what he recognized to be his first true prey. Firant took a step backwards, but gathered her courage once again opened and closed her mandibles menacingly. Casually, Nadir sidestepped once, twice, three times! Faster than the Firant could turn herself around. Getting Firant's back, Nadir, flipped her over and scored several hits on her soft unprotected underside. The Firant lashed out her legs furiously, preparing, then flipped herself back upright spitting another gob of formic Acid at Nadir.

[Male] 22/28
[Female] 5/19