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Post by kahara on Apr 20, 2013 12:53:31 GMT -5
COCAINE & BALTHIER II
(trying to concentrate on what's important. A reminder that I'd really like to rush these fights if possible. Get them over with to move onto the next stage!)
[/i] The Captain tried to find the right words. What exactly were they taking a vacation from? Everything. But that was not a decent answer. His son was obedient, loyal and curious. He deserved an honest answer. "I'm not sure. Just a vacation. To get away from.. stuff."
Balthier II had been more tuned into the battle he had before him than others may have realized. When Circa had leaped forward, he slid under and ended up at her far end. So by the time she would have bounced again, to try and crash into his side, he had turned around from where Circa originally had been standing. The young male had a smirk, as if he was teasing her. "Be swifter on your paws, friend!" He called, a clear playful taunt. Then he bounced forward, light on the toes, in a zig-zag formation until he got within a tail-length's reach of his opponent. He leaned down, belly to the ground, and pushed himself up and toward Circa. His actions were an attempt to tip her over and onto the ground.[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by TheWG on Apr 21, 2013 7:57:42 GMT -5
Circa Da'ei Xemvoi
A snicker came from her maw as her paws hit ground rather than Balthier, and she had expected that. It was a simple shot to start things, but now the real fighting could begin for them, and she was quick to snap into the action. Her paws reached earth and she bounced again- in his direction once again. By the time Balthier had zig-zagged over to her she was in air, and so was he in an attempt to meet her and tip her. But she was a little higher, her claws unsheathed and she readied herself to land on his back and leech.
His head rendered her winded for a moment as it slammed into her waist when they did meet in the middle of her jump, she wasn't able to avoid him. She couldn't get as much onto his back as she wanted to because of it- but she did reach it mostly, and she lashed out to cling to it with her long claws sinking into his back, using it to pull herself up quickly so he could not latch onto her legs. It was so odd using her claws to sink into something, especially another feline. Never had she fought in a battle, this would be her first attack on anyone that she called an acquaintance, but to her it felt strangely wonderful and refreshing to lash her claws out. She was focusing too much to smirk, but she would if she could. Without a moment to spare after landing on him, she opened her maw and closed it on his back. Sorry Blathier buddy, but I want this too.
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Post by drifter on Apr 22, 2013 10:15:59 GMT -5
Osic Donovan
A sharp snarl came from the male. In an attempt to shake the 'ess he spread his wings wide. Trying to not give her time to latch onto any newly vulnerable spots he began to give swift and strong flaps. It wasn't enough to lift them off the ground, he wouldn't be strong enough to lift both their weights. His hope was to simply give her a few good hard slaps that would eventually make her release. If that did not work then he would risk a heavy roll to allow his weight to crush her some until she yielded her bite.
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Post by Caylis on Apr 22, 2013 19:25:13 GMT -5
Caylis let go of him, started to leap backwards as she landed on the ground, with the speed of light she attempted to surround the winged male, perhaps to daze him and she could get a strike to a weak spot. "Good job so far, but you'll have to try harder." she said as she continued her move. If he was to leap or attempt to land on her, she would either leap out of the way or meet him in mid-air. It all depended on Osic's speed, strength and choice.
(If I took someone's turn, I apologize. And if you have any tips or feedback, tell me. -is willing to learn-)
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Post by Jason on Apr 23, 2013 19:45:37 GMT -5
Jasper hardly noticed the claws or fangs in his flesh, a product of his monstrous design. The flesh was thick and tough, and the muscle even harder to get past. As he was best suited for cold weather, few major blood vessels were near the surface of his skin. As Morphine freed himself, Jasper pulled a deft maneuver and resituated himself so that he now flew upside down. He felt the male latch onto his wing and tilted his head toward him. Already, he could feel his wounded paw starting reform the claws and removed bones. His awareness of his own body was incredible and strange. Quickly, he pulled his wings closer to his body and did a barrel roll while lashing at Morphine with his tail.
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Post by Canicas on Apr 23, 2013 20:10:08 GMT -5
Morphine was surprised the male could still have speed with his own weight upon him. It was utterly ridiculous, but as he felt the movements of the male, Morphine decided the one thing that kept Jasper going was his wings. So he decided to open his jaws once more, and dig them into the root of the wing, hopefully puncturing it in some way so that he could get a stronger advantage if that did any good. He let his body go limp, figuring that if he had gotten any damage done, the wind pulling him back up as Jasper went down would be enough to cause harm. His own wings opened, Jasper's tail whacking him was annoying as hell, but his wings blocked it. Had he done any damage, he would have then released himself from the beast and pulled back into the air with his wings spread to catch his balance.
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Post by Jason on Apr 24, 2013 15:45:15 GMT -5
Jasper grunted as he felt a particular tendon snap as Morphine’s teeth penetrated the flesh. He strained his neck and snapped at the male, not quite caring if he bit him. Rather, he wanted his opponent to let go. They were swiftly approaching the ground and Morphine released himself just in time. The hulking monster smashed through the trees and disappeared in the foliage.         Assessing himself, he noticed that his wing was dislocated, irritating, but after a quick, incredibly disgusting sound, it was back in its socket.”Well played,” he mused to himself and decided he would stop playing around. It was only right to treat Morphine seriously, even if the possibility of real damage would then be imminent. With no warning, Jasper burst from the trees. His wings spread and he started climbing in Morphine’s direction, showing no sign of slowing down. He roared deafeningly. The beating of his wings making the air tremble, creating a loud concussive thud with each beat.
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Post by kahara on Apr 26, 2013 2:02:31 GMT -5
BALTHIER II
[/i] He muttered beneath his breath as he didn't get the full hit on Circa, as he had wanted, but rather only half. Half was better than none though. The feline accepted the half success, but much to his surprise, soon found Circa had latched herself onto his back and was then out to close her maw on his back. Not so fast. Quickly he shook himself violently, in every which direction, in an attempt to disorient or toss off Circa. Should she lose her grasp he would definitely turn on her and swipe claws at whatever he may find there.[/ul] (JUST A HEADS UP: get your fighting in. Silv, FJ and I will likely be deciding a one on one fight this weekend, to speed things up. As we had expected this would have gone farther sooner. Apologies for the OOC interference. We will do best to give an IC explanation.)[/blockquote]
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Post by TheWG on Apr 26, 2013 7:24:17 GMT -5
Circa Da'ei Xemvoi
She hissed as he began to shake, tossing her to and fro every which way violently with her claws still attached. Pain was striking her heard as he would turn a certain way; her claws dug into him would struggle to follow. He's going to rip my claws out! She hissed in her mind, squinting her eyes as she began to get dizzy, she had to think of something before she'd be forced to unhook herself.
Whenever she felt her belly land on his back again for a brief moment; she would adjust her claws in their positions and lash out her foot harshly to kick him in the face or the back of the head. Finally a moment came where she seized the window of opportunity, to snap down on his back. It came a little harder than she intended because of the unsureness that she would reach that point; but now that it was present she wasn't planning to move. Her hunting technique was to cling until her prey weakened, and that was exactly what she would do; she only had to make sure not to weaken herself in the process.
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Post by kahara on Apr 26, 2013 14:53:38 GMT -5
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Post by TheWG on Apr 26, 2013 15:16:53 GMT -5
Circa Da'ei Xemvoi
She was surprised by the male flopping to the side, but only clung harder in the fear he would roll. He didn't. For a moment she lay there with blues wide open and her mouth panting behind closed teeth, obviously confused. Like hell she hadn't killed him, there was no way! He was playing dirty... She knew it all too well. Even prey were at least smart enough to use the play dead tactic, but unfortunately Circa knew it well, and wasn't planning to let go yet. For a moment she stood, still attached, and repositioned herself; her claws were on fire, and a bit of blood from the puncture wounds made her paws a tad sticky, it was no less than uncomfortable. Through his fur, she muffled with tail lashing. "I hopfe you're not planninf for me to let go. Enough tricks, Balf. Fight."
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Post by drifter on Apr 26, 2013 17:40:38 GMT -5
Osic Donovan
Finally she had detached herself. Purples followed the hollow's movements attentively. Slowly Osic lowered himself into a tensed crouch. If she came at him he would take a momentary flight; to jump out of the way, and out of reach. But she didn't. Caylis ran around him and waited. Yet he refused to let himself appear as the prey here. Maroon wings spread wide. As he leapt forward his feathered appendages swept forward then flung swiftly backward. Instead of using them for flight, Osic used them to make his movement swifter. The hope was to barrel into Caylis as she made her way around him in her circles. When contact was made Osic planned on pinning the female down. If failed, he would simply spread his wings to slow himself before quickly spinning to face the opponent for a next move.
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Post by kahara on Apr 26, 2013 20:25:06 GMT -5
BALTHIER II
[/i] Balthier II thought to himself. He was still playing limp, and knew the moment he tensed she would expect something. That gave her the upper-hand. All that he could do is hope that his move was good enough regardless. Quickly he pushed up, hopeful that it would toss or throw her off. Immediately he began to try and claw at whatever he thought he could. While it may have appeared to be a wild flail of the limbs, he did at the least attempt to make educated hits.[/ul] (Their position is confusing to me so.. LOL)[/blockquote]
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Post by TheWG on Apr 26, 2013 22:23:42 GMT -5
Circa Da'ei Xemvoi
The sudden movement happened again as she expected, but this time more violent. His sudden flailing sent her flying- but she had yet to budge from her attachment. Pain was gathering though, and it was only moments before, in the midst of his floundering, she twisted to get away from his paws- the wrong way. A sharp pain shot through her paw and she released her jaw in a yowl. Finally she leaped off the flailing male, his wild claws catching her once or twice as she jumped. When she landed back on the ground, she was able to look at her bloody paw; One of her claws had been torn out badly, as she felt they would, and was probably still lodged in Balthier's back. Tail giving an annoyed lash, she looked back towards him, and leaped back into the fray without hesitation; all claws but one ready to tear into him. Now it's a fight!
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Post by Canicas on Apr 29, 2013 10:51:35 GMT -5
The ebony male hadn't noticed the bite until he was off of Jasper, and turning in the air to return a look to him as he went through the trees. He growled, let's see what he was up to. In a moments notice, he was back and flying up towards him, Morphine glared it was best to meet this head on. So with that, Morphine shot towards him in return, flapping his own wings a little harder then usual although as he was falling his speed was increasing. He pulled his wings along his sides preparing for the clash, unleashing his claws towards Jasper in order to grasp him, if successful, his next move would be to roll them in the air and throw him towards the ground.
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