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Post by wint3rheart on Jan 5, 2009 22:11:57 GMT -5
Wilska stood, seeming to be emotionally detached from the rest of his body. He looked at the slice on his barrel through the corner of his eye before turning his attention back to the crazed dog with a scythe. "Heh!! Was that supposed to hurt, mutt? Let me show you how pain really feels!" He scoffed in a deep, evilly playful voice. He stepped to the side and heaved his muscles as he crashed his weight against a tree. A few short crashes and the tree's roots were forced out of the ground, the tree itself tumbling down over the top of the red dog that had cut him. As the tree fell, Wilska's evil grin faded slowly as he sensed something behind him. He turned and looked over his shoulder to see the wolven behemoth looming over him silently, it's eyeless sockets apparently focused on Wilska below. Wilska stood silently and defiantly glaring over his shoulder, waiting for the stone to make a move.
Ekki watched carefully as the dobermann lept toward her from the side. Her eyes narrowed (though she could only see through one) and waited for the dobermann to come closer. Just as the dobermann reached her, Ekki sprang into action, leaping over the enemy's head and snapping at her ears. The sound of her teeth clacking together several times was quite audible as she reached for an ear. She'd tear it off and make it just like her's if she could hold on long enough.
Probatur's emotionless gaze met that of a clear eyed female as she neared him slowly. He looked past her at Fabius and spoke without any emotion or mood whatsoever. "A pity that you see females and the injured as unfit to fight. In a world such as ours, there is no time to cry in pain, and there is no difference between male and female when met by the fangs of a killer." Beside him, Umbra let loose a vicious growled, as if to add emotion to the phrase 'fangs of a killer'. Probatur turned his emotionless gaze back to the female in front of him. "You and I have the same gift ..." He mused as he stared into her eyes. He stood solid and spoke again "And now, my unfortunate friend .. You have entered the fight of your life." He said. As if on cue, Shadow lunged with an immense force of power at the strange female's throat. He moved fast and gained on the female in only fractions of a second. As Umbra took her attention, Probatur lept clear over her and landed silently behind her and in front of Fabius. "You will now find out why the call us "The Immortals" ..." He said calmly, before lashing out with his fangs at the enemy's face.
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Post by wint3rheart on Jan 5, 2009 22:12:42 GMT -5
Current Posting Order: Wint3rheart, Teffi, Kana, Shenkka, Mercy, Amon, then Keisan.
-- It is currently Shenkka's turn. --
((the green text will be edited whenever someone posts in case people forget who's turn it is. whenever a new page is made as the story progresses, a new post will be made with the same posting calculator as the green one shown above))
(( Important Note!: If you fail to post within 3 days, you will loose your turn and the next person in line will be able to go. You can post again once it is time for your turn again. We like to keep the stories active. ))
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Post by wint3rheart on Jan 10, 2009 1:06:59 GMT -5
-- NOTICE --
Teffi has failed to respond to the roleplay in 3 days. It is now Kana's turn. Teffi will be able to post again after Wint3rheart posts when her turn comes around again.
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Post by Teffi on Jan 10, 2009 8:13:36 GMT -5
OoC Oooh shizzle >< XD
ps// isnt it impossible for a dog to knock down a tree with just his weight/strength?
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Post by wint3rheart on Jan 10, 2009 22:43:42 GMT -5
OoC: not if it's a small tree. x3
LOOPHOLE! xD
if you want to post, since Kana hasn't yet, go ahead :3
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Post by Teffi on Jan 11, 2009 12:32:35 GMT -5
OoC Yey ohkay!
Hatshepsut noticed several things going on. First off, that large stone beast was behind the black dog. It's face seemed emotionless and detached, as he just stood there. Wonder if it'll take sides she thought, as her muscle began to tense. She also noticed that her pink collie and her fox were in danger. Shit, hope Fabius can take them she thought, refering to the two dogs who had dibs on the injured. She also noticed that Kana was busy with a smaller dog. Alright, now to choose a fight. The exotic looking shepherd decided to stay where she was and fight the leader of the intruding gang. As the large black dog brought a tree down, his head was not facing her; instead it faced the large stone animal. Perfect. Now was the time. She lunged for his exposed neck/chest area, as he did not look to her way. She pierced the air with great speed
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Post by shenkka on Jan 19, 2009 16:24:00 GMT -5
((Kana hasn't posted in about six or seven days, so..))
Rexan tensed, then forcefully pushed himself up, wincing at the severe pain. Then, Rexan leaped to nip at the dog's ear, hoping his fangs would meet it. What cowards! Going after the weak! He thought furiously. As if it wasn't bad enough being attacked by a stone hellhound, poisoned, then being attacked by a small group of dogs. But, what does he mean by 'gift'? Surely this pink collie doesn't exactly have one? He had thought that before the leap, a little dazed by the poison.
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Post by Kana on Jan 20, 2009 15:49:55 GMT -5
occ: Sorry buddehs I've been out... aka grounded *waits obediantly for turn*
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Post by Sawyer on Jan 20, 2009 19:18:40 GMT -5
Fabius turned his body away from the oncoming fangs of his opponent, though he felt them graze his cheek and neck. He glanced back with a smirk and said quietly, "You insult my honor. If I thought all females were unfit to fight, why would I accept one as my leader twice in my life? But I still think you are cowards. Or doesn't your boss think you compatent enough to take on the strong, healthy dogs like your packmates, hmm?"
For him, half the fun of a fight was taunting his opponent. The other half was physical. Without another word, he jumped and twisted his body in mid-air, aiming straight for Probatur. The razor-claws on his robotic leg gleamed in anticipation and his lips curled into a snarl, thirsting to feel the dogs blood against them.
He saw Rexan jump to grab the other dogs ear. 'Crazy fool, he can barely stand,' he thought, 'but I admire his spirit.' Silently he hoped he would be okay, or at least someone would make sure of it if he was too occupied with Probatur...
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Post by Kei-san|: on Jan 20, 2009 19:46:12 GMT -5
Keimyou
The slim figure of a female border collie trotted through the fog. Her long fur waved in the wind as she scanned her sorroundings. The scents of other dogs filled her nostrils, and she was thankfull the fog masked her appearence and scent as she pushed onward. Her cunning, hazel eyes blazed forward to the pack ahead. This was her moment. Swiping her tongue over her jowls, a witty smile climbed up her face.
Whats going on up here? she stopped feet away from the fight, hackles and tail raising.
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Post by Amon on Jan 22, 2009 23:39:03 GMT -5
Pain grinned at his mention of a certain word. "... Agony is all I feel..." He ended his sentence by slicing the blade of his weapon, the sickle, into the flesh of his arm. The demented hound let loose a cry of fierce pleasure as blood poured from the wound. The tree fell down, rocketing for Pain.
Cerule threw himself below it.His head low and shoulders braced the small tree landed down his back. The lower part of it's bark slammed down the red dog's head. Teeth bared he growled, "Stupid fool!!..." His blue eyes leering at the dark hounds raised hackles, Why didn't he move, is he stupid? ... What is wrong with this guy...? He's just asking for injuries! "Stop playing around!!" The force of the blow knocked the sickle from his mouth.
Pain screamed with glee, "Finally! A real battle to get some blood flowing!" An acid green tongue slid across a row of gleaming sharp fang, thirsting for more bloodshed. Suddenly, he charged again for the dark stranger, ignoring his leader's movements. Jaws as wide as the sky itself, gaping open for his foe's turned face...
Joy watched as Rexan lept at the enemy's face, fear taking over. Too many... the... smell of blood.. no... She ducked down, praying that someone could help her. Please, someone... anyone... Save me! Dainty black paws shielding her face as she pitifully whimpered, "...CC...." The pink collie looked to the small fox. She could tell by his trembling body the posion was still very much active. Acting out of the reflex of caring for others, her body moved to hovered over him, in a protective shield...
Sorrow watched the interesting dog leap, just as her head turned the other, much more deadly dog, was upon her. Teeth digging into her flesh just below her neck on her chest. The wolf hybrid continued to watch the other dog as he attacked Fabius. Finally, the pain registered in her mind. It tore through her body. It was a sensation that she had almost forgotten all about. Her mind had been preoccupied with the thoughts of the other dog, so much so that she completely ignored the other dog. Her clear eyes stared down at the dog holding her, an expressionless look her face....
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Post by wint3rheart on Jan 25, 2009 19:31:43 GMT -5
Phaedra studied as Wilska overturned the tree. A wave of noise came over the land, as if all breath from every other being in the world was being sucked into Phaedra's eyes. It sounded like a giant, divine, godly inward sigh of a thousand voices, and then, in a chorus of deep male and whispering female voices, the colossus spoke. It's mouth did not move, and the sound seemed to be coming from within it, as if there were hundreds of holy beings trapped within it's core. "Thou hast crosséd the path of the sea ... Runic son of an Egyptian god and leader of thy pack of blood, thou hast the same objective ..." The inward sigh that seemed to pull all breath into one point ceased as Phaedra finished speaking. It lifted it's dagger-like leg and crashed it down in front of Wilska in defense, blocking him from attackers.
Wilska listened without a changing expression as the colossus spoke from the heavens. The colossus knew Wilska, though never previously meeting in their current lives. From where Wilska was born and raised, his father was a pharoah, and believed to not only be a king, but a god. Since his passing, the same has been thought of Wilska. He watched as Phaedra protected him as Hatshepsut and Pain launched themselves at him. Wilska didn't even need to speak, he knew what he was doing and he understood what the behemoth said. He turned and grinned evily at Hatshepsut.
Ekki, Probatur, and Shadow all paused when Phaedra called the world around them into a sighing silence. It seemed like gravity was slowly pulling them inward toward the beast. When he finished talking, they all seemed a bit confused, but from teachings, all focused on their targets.
Probatur watched Fabius leap into the air. He appeared very bored as he slipped under the enemy, then violently lashed his fangs at the wounded fox, attempting to grab his head and threaten to kill him. This was where Probatur's job became fun.
His brother Umbra held on tight to Sorrow, tightening his deadly fangs more and more. His growls were that of a born killer, and he began to twist and thrash his strong neck and head as he attempted to take a chunk of flesh clean off: a skill he had become very successful at. The taste of another dog's flesh excited and stimulated his senses and he tore and trashed harder, wanting to swallow and take more. If nothing was done about it, he'd eat her alive.
A sand colored saluki with bright green eyes ran alongside a black and white, orange eyed dane. They ran as fast as they could, in the direction of all the action. "Shhhiit ...." The saluki, Jouko, swore under his breath. "We're late. Boss is going to skin us alive." He looked at Remu, the dane who ran a little behind him. "Hurry up, legs! We need to MOVE!" The two sped up, rocketing into the woods, directly for their friends Umbra and Pro.
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Post by Teffi on Jan 31, 2009 13:42:41 GMT -5
So many things happened at once, so many that it felt as if she was living on a television set where the channels were being constantly changed. All she remembered was some freakish sound and a barrier was created between herself and her target. The fuck? thought she, as she used her legs to jump off the stone creature's limb. Hatshepsut landed further away, body turned toward the commotion. So it seems that large creature was coming with some plan on it's mind thought the alphess, studying the scenery. They all most be from the same pack, trying to take my lands. Ha, yeah right! the brownish tan dog thought, body lowering to the ground.
Though her original target was the large black dog, she knew she had to help her friends out. It was in her genes to help comrades, and she knew that the large stone thing was a pain to deal with. So, without a moment's delay, the pure bred shifted gears and ran to wards the pink collie and the fallen fox. Some dog tried to grab her fox, but she made her way behind the bastard and launched her fangs at the back of his neck, where he could not see or smell her.
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Post by Kana on Feb 3, 2009 17:32:52 GMT -5
Kana's long tongue swiped over her jaws. Her target jumped, but no matter. The doberman was fast enough to flatten her ears out of the dogs snippity little teeth. With a sling she rotated her body with Ekki. What a foolish dog, leaping with a quicker dog near by. The fault behind jumping was that everything had to come down and you can't stop where and when you come down unless you're a bird. Poor pup. Such a daft little play toy for Kana. Ekki looked more fit for the cold. Wrong place to fight for a dog like her, it was searing here in the Hollows. Dusty, hot, yet humid and foggy. It was weird terrain, but good for the assassin.
Kana followed up on her own attack quickly. She jammed her open muzzle towards the mid air dog's stomach, seeking for the plushie flesh and fur to sink her fangs into. If she missed it was only a quick swipe of the head downward to give the dog a knock on the back, if she bit however... oh the fun. She waited for the blood to spill, it drove her. The voices in her head fed her nasty little attacks to torture the dog with. The female's mental condition did have its perks.
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Post by wint3rheart on Feb 9, 2009 15:28:17 GMT -5
-- NOTICE --
Shenkka has failed to respond to the roleplay in 3 days. It is now Mercy's turn. Shenkka will be able to post again after Kana posts when her turn comes around again.
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