The pain of the bite is momentarily so excruciating that Garnet can’t help but scream. This pain, however, seems to give her enough extra adrenaline to break free from the woman’s grip, sending her reeling to the floor. Automatically Garnet’s hand goes to her neck, fingers meeting sticky, fresh blood. She’s not sure if it’s real or her imagination, but she swears she can feel the heavy pulsing of her own heartbeat in the wound, and it makes her stomach lurch. How--

Unfortunately, just as soon as she’s rid of her she’s coming back again, leaving Garnet no time to even finish her thought. Her face is grotesquely inhuman, far worse than the look she’d had in her eyes just before she attacked. But the terror this brings only serves Garnet, giving her a second wave of renewed strength. She pulls her arm back, fingers clenching into a tight fist. With this… this thing closing in on her thigh, she summons all the power she can muster as she punches down, aiming for the nose with deep grunt.