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Post by lithe on May 25, 2010 16:33:42 GMT -5
xx. a deafening roar exploded from his throat as the small rouge leader exhibited little force at scratching his face. this is pitiful, he thought. his scratches don't even hurt. he stepped slowly forward, dropping his attack position. his posture and gait very deliberate. he walked with a light swag, his tail nodding back and forth behind him, he was oozing menace. rage, do you expect to win this. his breath held the heat of the malice he spoke. you will die. you cannot kill me. he let our a mrreow of laughter that chilled even himself to his stiff feline bone-structure. he licked his lips, already tasting the blood that wasn't there. he had been longing to taste the blood of a cat since his fury began to build the night he was not chosen. the phrase echoed in his mind again. i am not chosen? finally his attack was set over the edge. he grinned ominously at rage and lowered himself to the ground in an attack position again.
xx. arching his massive spine he sprung forward, his pelt fluffed up making him seem even larger than normal he landed roughly on the smaller cat pinning him down with his weight, which was quite a lot; maybe twice the rouge's. he hissed angrily, his whiskers dipping forward and brushing rage's. you made a mistake rouge. he paused taking in the fear of the cats around him. a big one. he bit savagely onto rage's neck, but not hard enough to kill... yet.
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Post by ~*Bright*~ on May 25, 2010 18:18:39 GMT -5
Slash watched as the black rouge known as Rage appeared? So this is the leader that other cats feared, He thought as Rage and Chaos began an intense conversation. Pathetic. That was what the gray tabby thought of the Rouge Leader. The tom didn't even look like he could be much of a challenge to him or Chaos.
Then the huge tom said the most surprising thing yet, "If you don't mind, I'm going to kill you now."
No doubt that Slash was shocked to hear these words. Of all the things that could happen, he never expected for Chaos to kill the rouge leader. Okay that wasn't true, he had a feeling that something like that was going to happen. But he didn't think that he was going to openly kill Rage. Though deep down, the tom was glad that this cat was going to kill Rage. Less pathetic filth out here.
His body tense as he watched Rage swipe at Chaos. He unsheathed his claws and lowered himself close to the ground, preparing to spring at Rage just in case. But Slash also wanted to tear up is so-called leader himself, but didn't had a chance to do so. He saw Chaos retaliated by leaping at Rage and biting him in the neck.
I was right about this tom able to hold his ground. He thought, relaxing his pose a little, but still has his claws out, just in case.
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Post by fog-- miracle on May 26, 2010 14:07:42 GMT -5
Wasp wanted Chaos to win. He didn't know why he was here. He didn't know why he wanted to kill Rage, but oh, sweet, sweet, lovely revenge... And he wouldn't even have to get his own paws dirty. He wanted Rage to feel the sweet lanquidness of death. He wanted to see fear in Rage's eyes. He wanted to see him silent, with no blood running through his veins and no breath in his lungs. He wouldn't do anything, no, not yet. He would only lay a claw on anything if Chaos was in trouble. No, no... Wasp would only sit and watch with a cruel cold smirk and hope that Rage would die. He would only watch his former leader suffer and get his revenge...
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Post by S K Y;♥ on May 27, 2010 20:56:45 GMT -5
((OOC;; we should make this battle last pretty long, so it can be super epic. ;3 )) The dark tabby tom flinched when Chaos had sunk his teeth into his neck, but he merely laughed it off after flinching. Rage may have been small, but he had much, much spirit and was constantly filled with energy and he was very quick in movement, which gave him a huge advantage. Since Chaos was so big, Rage could easily avoid his attacks.
He kicked the large tom off of him with his back legs and sprung up, standing as casual as ever. No hostility could be seen. His aura may have been giving off the slightest hint of it, though. He smiled a heinous and crooked smile.
I may seem easy to kill, but your in for a real treat, my friend...
His tail swept the ground and he quickly got into a fighting stance and retained it. He then, fast as a bolt of lightening, ran at Chaos and rammed him in the side with his head. Much force was put into the blow and could probably easily knock over the huge cat. He pinned down Chaos and sunk his claws into the tom's chest, slowly but surely, dragging his claws down his chest and enjoying the sight and the feeling of the blood oozing out of the deep wound. A gleam of pure hatred could be seen in the small tabby tom's eyes.
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Post by lithe on May 29, 2010 11:43:16 GMT -5
[occ: oh it will be epic xD]
xx. laying pinned there felt the horrible sound of his own scar-less fur and skin being torn beneath rage's claws. he wanted to meow out in pain but he would never give rage the satisfaction. you may think your hard to kill, but your merely a kitty-pet pretending to play warrior. he hissed loudly, with those words he flung rage high above himself with his large, powerful back legs and stood. as the tabby began to make a decent he used his paw to slam his small body down onto the ground with a massive amount of force. disabling the smaller cat for a few seconds. he took that chance to claw roughly at the other cat's nose, tearing his sensitive muzzle skin and feeling the blood flow out under his paw pads.
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Post by S K Y;♥ on May 31, 2010 11:35:25 GMT -5
The small tabby stood, with a little bit of effort, then glared at Chaos with a terrifying and bone chilling look in his eyes. He laughed haughtily then stalked forward, towards the large tom. He quickly pounced and was behind Chaos in a flash. He dug his claws into the cat's haunches, refusing to let go. He used his back leg to claw into Chaos' tail. An evil smirk crossed his visage. Rage tore his claws from the huge tom's flank and jumped onto his back, biting onto his ear, hoping to penetrate the skin and leave a hole through his ear. While he bit down, he had his claws digging into the cat's shoulders. He would have a hard time getting Rage off of his back. At that thought, Rage smiled deviously.
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Post by lithe on May 31, 2010 15:27:20 GMT -5
xx. he hissed as the smaller tom bit into his ear. he might think i cannot get him off my back but he has obviously not encountered a windclan warrior. especially one that was not chosen as deputy but would have been. a flash of anger and pain attacked his brain again. i am not chosen? he heard them, the horrible voices. the ones making him betray his clan. why dont you go away? he hissed loudly, the other cats probably thought him insane. he bucked at the smaller tom with the piercing red eyes. his movements becoming frantic. the voices! his skull felt like it was splitting. he jumped, high into the air and twisted landing his entire weight on rage as he landed on his back. he heard something crack. have i injured him?
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