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Post by Captain Stumpy on Feb 3, 2010 13:27:57 GMT -5
It was a New Dawn for Roedor Valley, All the terriers were tucked up in there narrow cave. The snow flustered though the Valley‘s tree‘s in small flakes almost like a misty rain. The sun wasn‘t in the valley yet, but it wasn‘t too cold as the Valley remained windless.
Kerberos didn’t care for the weather, or time and place, Synyster said to go this way, 'it was a easy place to find prey' he said. Kerberos took Synyster's word as fact, Kerberos had the over intelligent canine to thank for his escape, and it was him to thank again for finding some were he could hunt. Though at that very moment Kerberos didn't know where Synyster had gone, for a black and red wolf he faded into the snow well.
Kerberos carried his head was low as he walked though the lightening haze of snow, He walked down to Roedor Valley for the protection of the elements. His paw-prints were heavy in the snow and frozen earth. He brushed though the leafless tree’s loudly. His bloodshot eyes looked round the small Valley, His acute sense of smell already warned him that the Valley was owned but Kerberos didn’t care, he didn’t feel threatened by mere dogs anymore.
The snow lightened further as Kerberos came to a clearing of grass patches and rabbit holes. He looked up the valley side from the clearing and could smell the festering stench of canines sharing a den. He snorted, clearing the smell from his nose. Kerberos licked his sabres as he looked round for anything to eat. He could smell and even hear the rabbits under the ground but he didn’t know how to get them up here. His eyes wondered back to the den, a easier meal by all accounts.
Kerberos carried his head low as he made his way to towards the sleeping Den, Just then Mole woke rather suddenly from a bad dream. He was panting heavily as he got to his paws and looked round at his sleeping pack. Kerberos knocked a small pile of rocks on his assent alerting Mole of a visitor. Mole jumped out of the Den suddenly to surprise his intruder only to be mortified himself. Facing back at Mole was a hideous, cat like monster, its red eyes looked slightly startled at Mole.
Soon Kerberos broke from his glairing trance at the tiny dog, He snarled and rose his body up lifting his huge paw ready to swipe at Mole and crush him on the opposing rocks. Mole jumped gracefully over the Cats paw Still mesmerised by its size. Kerberos’s face was still snarling as he gave a ”Yowl” of frustration.
The Yawl was close enough to wake the terrier family as Ratty ran out to see what was going on into to run back in facing Weasel like she’d seen a ghost, ”What?” Weasel barked, Ratty was unable to say anything. Weasel looked out to see a monstrous cat the size of a horse with eyes on Mole, ”Bloody hell Mole git back ‘ere!” Weasel barked alerting Kerberos of more prey.
Kerberos looked slightly distracted and Mole took full opportunity to attack the massive creature. He quickly jumped at the creature, only making its shoulder height, he tried the same attack he used to scar Grey. He landed with his back to the monster, as he turned his head it was already too late, Kerberos spun round as soon as he was attacked and swiped Mole off his landing rock. Mole rolled down the slope completely out of control. His eyes were open for the most off the fall, but his head hit the cold stone too many times for him to remain awake.
Ratty screamed as she watched Mole fall, Kerberos looked back at the Den and rawred as he ran towards it hoping for another dog to make a meal out of. Ratty and Weasel both ran to the narrowest part of the cave believing the worst for Mole. Kerberos looked into the narrow Den knowing he didn’t have a chance of fitting down there.
George had been following Kerberos ever since the lab, George only got there in time to see the small dog being thrown from the valley wall, George shot down grabbed the terrier by its scruff and darted away again without being seen by Kerberos. Mole’s head was ringing but woke up in George’s mouth. ”Gah! Who are you? Put me down!” Mole hissed as he began to stuggle. George stopped in some tree’s and dropped the terrier roughly as he looked round. ”I‘m George You‘ll have to get out of here I‘ve got to stop that monster” Mole got to his paws stil feeling sore after his landing, ”Nice dream George, but I know you can‘t take that down on your own, and my pack are in that den!” Mole said angrily and sarcastically. George looked down on the little terrier, ”I don’t think I can expect much help from you know can I?” George said equally as sarcastically.
Kerberos began to look round for the first dog he thought he killed, he saw a small smear of blood and some paw prints, He growled deep in his throat as he looked round for his prey. He walked slowly towards the woods following the prints.
Mole snorted ”I‘ll have you know I know a monster killer AND I‘ve seen her in action!” Mole said proudly. George looked at Mole with a glimer of hope, ”She anything like you?” George asked sceptically, ”No” Mole barked with a ’don’t be stupid’ look. Kerberos flicked his ears and heard the dogs. He bagan to run though the tight trees his paw steps sounding like beating drums. Mole and George both jumped as the earth shook. ”Run!” George barked at Mole, ”My pack! Mole barked as George pushed him to run away, ”I‘ll get them out leave it too me!” George barked. Mole began to dart to Mount Tsurugi.
Kerberos bounded quickly spotting the germen shepherd between the Tree’s. George looked back to see the Monster staring back at him, with its hatful red eyes. He bagan to run at full speed, running between the narrow tree’s and thick bushes. Kerberos kept up as best he could but the thickening trees made him struggle.
Mole had already run off of Roedor alley territory, The snow was deepening as he ran out of his sheltered valley, the blood on his head began to dry crimson on his fur. George looked behind himself quickly, He couldn’t see Kerberos that moment and ran back to the den Mole had fallen from. He climbed quickly but he was out of breath when he got to the narrow den entrance. ”Mole‘s Pack!” George barked hastily, ”This monster is no match for you leave quicky!” He barked. Weasel was first to emerge tentatively walking out only too see the shepherd, ”You don‘t have to tell me twice” He barked, ”We‘ll go to lyca‘s pack for help” Ratty said emerging with Gold leaning on her. Tears were still rolling down her cheeks. ”Your comrade isn’t dead, but you must hurry!” George said as he heard the crashing of trees getting closer. ”Really he isn‘t?” Ratty said happily, ”No really, not go I‘ll keep the monster occupied till he gets back” ”Great” Weasel said trotting away, Ratty stayed in walk alongside Gold who was still pretty tired. “get a move on Buddy“ She barked as they took a longer way to Mount Tsurugi avoiding the woods.
George turned again to see Kerberos standing at the tree line staring back at him with hate filled eyes. ”You won‘t kill me!” George barked loudly at the monster as he bounded down from the den area and into the rabbit hole clearing. Kerberos snarled and chaised after the german shepherd. ’You better have a real monster killer terrier’ He thought to himself as he dodged Kerberos‘s attack easily and ran off again for another chase in the woods.[/size]
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Post by shadow on Feb 4, 2010 23:22:40 GMT -5
"Beautiful," Synyster muttered from atop the sloped hill. He was downwind from the retreating Roedor Vally dogs, so they could not smell him. He just needed to make sure everything had gone right, and so he chose this specific spot to watch over the whole scene. A vile smirk made its way onto the experimental-canine's maw, showing a set of horribly sharp teeth. A breeze rippled Syn's fur as he finally turned around, and padded towards the center of the territory. This was now his first conquered land, and it was all thanks to his genius planning....
You see, Keroberos was a simple creature to manipulate, and with his sheer strength and size, Japan would be underneath Syn's paw in no time. From there he would decide just who was worthy enough to stay alive in his kingdom. Not pack. Kingdom. A pack was a disorganized group of mutts trying to struggle their way through life. No, Synyster had a much better plan for his kind. Those that did not meet his expectations... well....
Synyster licked his maw thinking about it. Soon, the sweet, metallic taste of crimson blood would be on his muzzle... and he would enjoy every moment of it. Unfortunately, Syn knew it wasn't going to be quite as easy as he wanted. That little buzzard, George, was following them. Syn had known about the shepherd trailing them from the moment they both escaped, but merely ignored the canine. He was no threat to Syn when both he and Keroberos were together. But alone, both of them were somewhat threatened. Keroberos to his mind, and Syn to his physical being.
I'd better find that lug, P5, before he gets himself into a total fit, the canine thought. Letting out a huff of air, Synyster lifted his nose to the skies, taking in a large wiff of air. Sure enough, George's scent was lingering not too far off, as was Keroberos's.
"Time to vanish," he muttered to himself. He quickly checked the direction of the wind once again, before jumping up into the trees. Soon enough, George came crashing through the snowy undergrowth. Syn's ears flicked back as he heard a roar from not too far off. Keroberos was following the shepherd. "I guess I don't have a lot of time to be planning this then. Not that it matters. George, you are a fool for following us here."
With that, Synyster leapt down from the trees, landing with absolute precision in front of the German Shepherd. He let out a snarl, showing every single one of his fangs to the creature before him. No mere dog would be able to beat him. They would need wit, strength, and a god's hand to defeat the menace known as P6.
"Too late to beg for mercy George. You're finished."
With that, Syn leapt forward, grabbing onto George's leg and throwing him to the ground several feet away. Hopefully this would be enough to provoke the dog so that Synyster could counter attack, because, let's face it.... Syn didn't have brute strength... but he had tactic. The moment George made a false move, his neck would be ripped open and the shepherd would be left for the crows to feed on.
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Feb 5, 2010 6:53:59 GMT -5
George didn't know what hit him, littraly. When P5 and P6's trails split he believed that was the end of there team. George Quickly got to his paws starring at both foul expriments, his front leg was bloody and sprained but not broken, as long as it wasn't broken he could still run.
Kerberos was walking behind Synyster waiting for the 'kill him' command he loved to hear. Kerberos didn't know George was following, he thought he killed every guard back at the lab. "Let me kill him" Kerberos said panting and pacing behind Synyster. He couldn't wait for Synyster Canine Eutopia were only the suprouir canines live. His simple mind was stuck on that thought, the thought of being tret like a god alongside Synyster.
George was thinking about his chances as he starred at Synyster, Synyster himself was about the height of a great dane and stockier, But he was Smart, and not just normal Smart but Super Smart, George had already fallen for one of his traps without even knowing. George stood there ready to avaid any attack, snarling with a twisted face, 'Maybe I can bide my time by talking' George thought to himself. "Just what are you planning P6? hey? Kill me? kill all canines? make us suffer like you? the humans will find you and kill ou and your little kitty-pet behind you" He snarled slowly.
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Post by shadow on Feb 7, 2010 23:32:35 GMT -5
"Let me kill him" Kerberos said impatiently. Synyster chuckled at this, his ears flicking back and forth as he heard the giant creature behind him shift from paw to paw, pacing.
"Patience Keroberos," Syn replied. "In due time, George will be your target and your target only. I have no desire to get blood on my fur just yet." He smirked, his tongue coming up to lick the top of his nose. No doubt, George was trying to figure out what to do in this situation, and Synyster loved the nervousness that was radiating off of him. Fear was like his version of a kids candy. He fed off it like a wolf... no pun intended.
"Just what are you planning P6? Hey? Kill me? kill all canines? Make us suffer like you? The humans will find you and kill you and your little kitty-pet behind you," George snarled. Synyster just snorted with amusement. Surely this German Shepherd knew nothing of his plans. He was too close-minded. Just like the rest of the dogs in this god-forsaken country.
"You must be kidding," Synyster responded evenly. "Humans pose no threat to me. They're the ones who created me, and they would know themselves that I am much too intelligent to fall for a simple trap or be killed at the barrel of a gun. No, humans will have no place in my world. I have even less tolerance for them then mutts like you George. But okay, let me humor you. My plan is to create a canine utopia, if you will. Not like the soldiers of Ohu. They would not know paradise if it bit them in the tail. You see, this world was blessed with superior and inferior beings. Without the inferior beings, everything would start to become clearer. More peaceful, if you will. After a disaster, peace restores balance... and I will be that disaster!"
Synyster waited for George to take it all in before letting out a vicious snarl, "And when I take over Japan, everyone will know me as Shade. The being that rose out of the depths and into a place that no canine has ever reached before. Not even the famous Gin.... now then.... Keroberos, do your worst. Don't kill him though. Just... play with him a little. Make it painful...."
Synyster trailed off, laughing in complete amusement. He stepped to the side, showing P5 that he was free to do what he wanted to the Shepherd before him.
Dance for me P5. Let George be the first symbol of the hell and paradise that we will bring to these lands....
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Feb 8, 2010 5:18:39 GMT -5
George was shocked by P5's responce, "a Utopia? only for strong canines? lead by P6? That isn't a Utopia, its hell." George was so put off with the thought of P6's Plan he didn't dodge Kerberos's attack quick enough. Kerberos bounded past P6 as quick as lightening and lashed his blade like claws out hitting George on his ribs. George went flying over skidding though the snow and stopped at the base of a tree.
Kerberos smiled believing he's killed him that quickly, he slowly walked over to George licking his Sabors. George's left side felt like it had been ripped open, His side was bleeding alot he kept his eyes shut till he heard Kerberos walk closer, George's eyes flug open as he scrabled to his paws and lunged at Kerberos's face.
Kerberos jolted back in shock as George bit into the bridge of his nose, George snarled and kept ahold of Kerberos as his own blood began to drip onto the snow below. Kerberos snarled and shook his head trying to get Geroge off, then he stood on his back legs like a horse and brought his heavy paw down on George's head hitting his own nose as well.
Kerberos had hit George's eye, making his eye ball fall out. George got to his paws shakily as the loss of blood and vistion made him feel more dead than alive. Kerberos looked at the mess of a dog infront of him, "Look at you George, you should have never followed us, now you'll never see Utopia" Kerberos snarled as he lunged again at George, George dodged but his blured vision he was stuggling to tell distance. As he dodged Kerberos grabbed ahold of his leg biting down hard listening to bones crack, he then through him back into the snow hard making blood splatter over Kerberos and the surrounding tree's, Geroge gave out a blood curdling scream before laying in the snow silent with his leg only holding on by skin, Kerberos looked back at P6 with a grin, "That was too easy" He grined standing proudly.
Mole was already by his den, he looked in happy to smell that George had been there, Just then Mole heard a Scream from the words, "Cr*p George!" Mole barked looking at Neon and Lyca. Mole bolted down from the den his head sniffing the snow as he ran. He spotted at large feline monster standing over George and Mole jumped at it again, his claws out trying to hurt the monster again.
Kerberos spotted the tiny terrier jumping at him out of the corner of his eye, He picked up George by his tail and flung it at Mole hiting him mid-air. and throwing both George and Mole away. Mole was stuck under George's corpse, His short legs trying to push the large dog off. Kerberos stood there grining with the end of George's tail still in his mouth, He laughed at the small terrier as he stuggled to get free from George, "Didn't expect to see you again" Kerberos said walking over to them.
Stumpy sat in the back-drop, she only came back to the territory to tell Mole she was doing great and had heard of a genuine Ninja pack. She watched Mole get trapped by the strange german shepherd. And she clearly saw the too monsters. "Damn we need more help that what Lyca could give, We need all the packs of Japan to take that down!" She thought to herself. "Mole I'll go get Help!" She barked at the top of her high-pitched lungs before bolting downhill, away from Roedor Valley and Mount Tsurugi.
Poor George
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Post by shadow on Feb 8, 2010 22:00:45 GMT -5
"Didn't expect to see you again," Keroberos said as he started to close in on Mole and George. Synyster's grin was plastered onto his face and did not falter one bit, even as Stumpy made an appearance and ran to get help.
Get as much help as you want. No mere canine is going to defeat me, and Keroberos is eating right out of my paw like the pawn he is, the vile canine thought to himself. Still, what was he to do with Mole and George? Keroberos could easily dispose of them... but....
"Keroberos, stop there. Let me talk to them!" Syn ordered. He stepped in front of the giant creature, licking his maw as he stared down at the mangled George and the tiny Mole. It was almost as if he was anticipating a very tasty meal... but that wasn't his style. That was his dear companion, P5's style. "I am going to let you two go. Let everyone you know that Shade's Army is on the rise, and is going to bring about salvation. Now get out. Before I change my mind and kill you myself... and believe me, I will be much more merciless then Keroberos there."
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Post by Lyca on Feb 9, 2010 16:13:59 GMT -5
Lyca and Neon had followed Mole to his den,hoping that the others had gotten out ok.Soon after a scream was released the alpha terrier ran off into the forest.Lyca looked at Neon and they both shock their heads in agreement to do all they could to get Mole and this George character in one peace.Lyca ran off with Neon following behind her.
As the two wolves followed the terrier,soon a feline like monster came into view.Lyca grew wide eyed for Mole was telling the truth when he said "That the monster was ten Zetsu's."
Neon bared his fangs and jumped infront of Lyca,Lyca jumped onto his back and then into the tops of the trees.She then began to jump from branch to branch until she could see the monster that attacked Mole's territory.
Kerberos spotted the tiny terrier jumping at him out of the corner of his eye, He picked up George by his tail and flung it at Mole hiting him mid-air. and throwing both George and Mole away. Mole was stuck under George's corpse, His short legs trying to push the large dog off. Kerberos stood there grining with the end of George's tail still in his mouth, He laughed at the small terrier as he stuggled to get free from George, "Didn't expect to see you again" Kerberos said walking over to them.
Lyca ran down the trunk of the tree and then jumped at Kerberos sinking her fangs into his eye.She glance at Mole and as she did this Neon ran over to the terrier and the badly beaten german shepherd.The black wolf grabbed George by the scruff of his neck allowing Mole to move.Neon then pulled the male's body onto his back and looked at Lyca.
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Feb 9, 2010 16:57:29 GMT -5
Kerberos Yowled loudly as Lyca bit into his eye, He thrashed his head around with both eyes shut, he was thrashing blindly. He beat his own head into the snow then into the tree trunks that were close to him. Eventuly he stood on his back legs and growled deeply, He raised his paw above his head, unsheathed his claws and got ready to strike down on Lyca.
Mole jumped out from under George, "I was starting to worry then" Mole said as a joke btu couldn't bring himself to smile. George growned as Neon lifted him. "Damn he's still alive?" Mole sale stairing at the bloody mass of german shepherd. George opened his only eye stairing blankly at Mole like a zombie. Mole starred at George's eye for a moment then back at Kerberos, it was then that he noticed the smaller mutant, Mole raced towards the other mutant, This time Mole used his only advantage, being close to the ground. He charged right under the red bellyed freak then swurved upwards trying to take a bite of belly fluff.
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Post by Lyca on Feb 9, 2010 17:46:16 GMT -5
After Kerberos thrashed his head around with both eyes shut, he was thrashing blindly. He beat his own head into the snow then into the tree trunks that were close to him. Eventuly he stood on his back legs and growled deeply, He raised his paw above his head, unsheathed his claws and got ready to strike down on Lyca.She relaesed her grip falling to the ground with a thud.She forced herself to get to her paws.She ran at the monsterious creature and as she did,she saw Mole raced towards the other mutant,that she had not yet seen.She jumped at Kerberos' back legs.She sunk her fangs into one of them,hoping to make the feline monster fall on his back.
Neon watched he wanted to go and help his mate but knew that she wouldn't want that and so he ran back towards the terrier's den but stopped enough to see the fighting between Lyca and Kerberos and Mole and Synyster.
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Post by shadow on Feb 9, 2010 20:01:39 GMT -5
Mole raced towards the Synyster, who quickly contemplated every single move probable for such a small dog. Given his size, he would most likely go for Syn's belly; an easy weak spot. Sure enough, Mole did just as Synyster had expected, and ducked underneath his legs before leaping up to try and grab his red underfur.
The thing was, while Synyster was not afraid of Mole in the least, he could not afford to be hit. No mere terrier would leave a scar on him. He'd make sure of that. Using his long legs, Syn jumped, giving Mole no more then a mouthful of red fur. He landed several feet away, his smirk no longer apparent. Now it was a pure, fangs-bared snarl.
"Nice try Mole," Syn spat. "I commend you for your efforts, but do not expect to land even one hit on me. I do nothing but speak in this battle... unless, you want me to fight. By all means, attack me again."
Synyster smirked inwardly, knowing that attacking defensively was a much better strategy for him. As long as Mole made the first move, he would not be outwitted. However, Synyster knew nothing of fighting. If he were to say... lose his temper, then he would be at a huge disadvantage.... especially if he decided to attack first.
Above all else, keep your cool Shade, Syn told himself as he glanced over at Lyca and Keroberos. No rage boiled in Synyster's blood, but a scowl did make its way to his maw. "Keroberos, focus!" Syn didn't stop to see what Keroberos would do to counter though, because he was more focused on Mole, and in the distance, Neon.
Perhaps....
Syn narrowed his eyes on the other alpha of Mount Tsurugi. Perhaps... he was the perfect first real victim. He did not even step up to fight Keroberos or he himself.
Yes.
He was going to be the first to be eliminated by Syn's new rule.
Without much of a second thought, Synyster dashed forward, leaping over Mole with ease and closing in on Neon. He was so agile, that Neon could do nothing as Syn pinned him to the snow, his sharp teeth just barely penetrating the canine's neck.
"Let Keroberos go, now, and maybe I'll spare Neon's life. Understand Lyca of Mount Tsurugi?" Syn growled. He smirked, knowing each one of the canines before him were probably highly confused about how Synyster knew their names and where they came from. Let's just say.... Syn did his research.
"So what will it be?" Syn snarled.
((OOC: Lyca, i know you wanted Neon to be killed. If you want him killed off now, i give you permission to bunny Synyster and kill him. If not, make Neon somehow escape. xD))
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Feb 10, 2010 4:37:40 GMT -5
Kerberos staggered on his back legs, well his free one anyway. He was bloody close to falling backwards till he held his front paws straight out and arched his back. He snarled as his front paws his the snow again, he wipped his head round snarling at Lyca. He beant his spine round as far as he could but he didn't have a chance in hell to be able to reach Lyca on his back leg.
Mole snarled as he missed P6 he was just about to try and attack again when P6 when P6 bolded away behind Mole ,Mole turned his head quickly only to see the monster to have ahold of Neon. "Neon!" Mole barked snarling again, he looked over to Lyca, who seemed pretty safe because P5 wasn't attcking her, just stairing.
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Post by Lyca on Feb 10, 2010 16:53:14 GMT -5
Lyca looked at Kerberos and then at Synyster who held her mate to the ground with his fangs at his throat.Lyca went wide eyed and her blood began to boil.
Neon had not noticed Synyster and when he did,it was to late,he was forced to the ground.Neon looked at Synyster and then at Lyca."LYCA DON'T YOU DARE LET GO OF THAT MONSTER!"Neon barked at the she-wolf.Neon closed his eyes and waited for the worst,tears began to follow across his face.Lyca soon had tears swell in her eyes,she quickly released Kerberos and then jumped back,eyes wide,fangs bared and foam and drool coming from her crimson stained mussel.
She raced towards Synyster not caring if she died but the female wolf wasn't about to let something happen to her mate.She soon came close to Synyster and just as she opened her mouth to lach onto Synyster,Neon opened his eyes.The male wolf kicked Synyster as hard as he could with his back legs in his ribbs.Lyca soon came and lached onto Synyster's throat,squeezing as tightly as she could.
(OOC: I hope this is ok.)
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Post by shadow on Feb 10, 2010 17:22:57 GMT -5
Synyster had expected something similar to this to happen as soon as Lyca had let go of Keroberos. He even had been ready for the pain of the blow that Neon thought would be a surprise, and because he was ready, he did not let go of Lyca's mate. The kick to the ribs stung though, as much as he hated to admit it.
And yet...
Lyca latched onto Syn's neck, crunching down and drawing blood. The pain was intense at first, but Synyster made no reaction outwardly other then biting down just a bit more on Neon. And it was then that an idea sparked in his mind. Lyca didn't want anything to happen to her mate, and Synyster had him in a tight hold.
"The more you bite down, the more I'll bite down on your mate. And believe me, it will take a lot less effort on my end to finish him off then you finish me off. I am Shade. This land will soon be under my paws. A mere dog can do nothing to kill me, though, I commend you for your efforts."
Lyca did nothing but growl defiantly, her teeth still stuck in Synyster's neck. Syn let out a chuckle as the pain started to ebb away into numbness. None of this compared to the hell he had been through in the lab; the tests, shots, surgeries. He was made to be the ultimate war machine by using tactic alone.... And god damn it, he was going to use that to his advantage.
"You want your mate back? Fine. TAKE HIM!" Syn roared, lifting Neon with little effort and ramming him into Lyca. The two of them went tumbling into the snow, allowing Syn to fully scope out the severity of his wound. It was deep, and he could feel the blood trickling onto his already red fur. It mattered not though. Despite the fact that he was losing blood, Syn did not feel fatigue so easily. It would take a far bigger wound to throw him off.
"I've let you off with plenty of warnings, but I suppose since a hit has finally been done to me, I have to step into this fight. I dare you, attack me," Syn snarled. He stared at Lyca and Neon, and then Mole off to the side.
As long as they attack first, even though I'm outnumbered, I can defeat them, Syn thought to himself. As long as you can keep thinking, you're not going to lose. Still... I could always make this easier on myself.... With that thought in mind, Synyster flicked his tail, signaling to Keroberos to get back in the fight. Whatever wounds were inflicted on the large mutant, Syn didn't care. He just wanted to achieve his goal. If Keroberos were to be killed... well.... he honestly didn't give a damn. It was a setback, yes, but he had many, many other plans....
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Post by Lyca on Feb 11, 2010 19:14:10 GMT -5
Lyca and Neon both laid on the ground for a moment.Lyca struggled to get to her paws for she was hit hard with Neon,who laid on the snow covered ground out cold.She looked at Synyster and though her body wanted to go and attack the mutant dog,her mind took control and so she stared at him."This isn't good.He is a very strong opponent but how am I suppose to kill him.He may not seem to be a fighter but he is....but only if I attack first.I know I'm not good with tactics and stratigies but this might call for a retreat.Mole will kill me if I run away,but I'm not going to risk the male german shepherd's life and Neon's to stop these two monsters.Besides we need more dogs and if anything taking out the brains will leave nothing more than the muscle which will be just fine by me."Lyca thought to herself,trying to think things through instead of attacking like she normally would.
The she-wolf looked at the terrier with at of a stern and fearful expression across her maw.Lyca wanted to help,but knowing that it could cost many their lives...that to her wasn't a choice.The female warrior now glared at the large mutant feline monster and then at Synyster.
She had no other choice but to run and carry to bodies with her.
The she-wolf's entire body began to tense up and her blood began to boil.Lyca wanted to see them dead.
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Feb 12, 2010 4:16:33 GMT -5
Kerberos rawred into life after he saw Lyca get up, He ran towards her like a thundering train, blood trickled out of his wounded leg but he showed no sign of it. His large paws beat on the frozen earth like drums, he passed P6 quickly befor lowering his sabors ready to attack Lyca again.
Mole gave Lyca the same hopless look before Kerberos understood he was asked to fight again, When Kerberos ran past P6 Mole used him as a block to attack the red bullyed monster. Mole ran between Kerberos's charging legs and lunged at P6 but not for a hold, Mole was just trying to leave a cut, Mole jumped with one paw ahead of himself aiming at P6's face then landing away ready to bolt if P6 was going to attack.
George laid not to far off from the continuing battle, his coat was thick and matted with blood but somehow he regained himself. he laid in the snow with his eye open wide, it didn't take long for him to realise his other eye was going to stay shut. He winced but stayed silent as he pulled himself to a sitting position. He looked over his back to see the long wound Kerbreos had left him. As he tryed to stand and stumble back to sitting he noticed his back leg was torn to shreds.
Its a strange thing to to broken beond repare but the adrenilyn in your body makes you blind to where the pain is coming from, it just leaves you numb everywere. George staired at his crippled leg, a sigh escaped his mouth when he was sure there was no other choice about what he had to do. He carfuly bit tight into the broken part of his leg, then he closed his eyes and pulled back swiftly. There was a slight ripping sound and a little more blood but George stood victorious on three legs, his forth still in his mouth.
George was still a little shacky on his legs, he saw Kerberos racing after Lyca and used his leg like a bomarang towards Kerberos's head.
((Poor george... at least he found another use for his leg))
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