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Date Posted: 06/15/04 12:45am
Author: Amadeus
Subject: - ave verum corpus -
In reply to: Nefertiri -- The Savage 's message, "One death is life, a million deaths is a blessing. -Apollo-" on 06/14/04 8:49pm

So it would be one-on-one now? Despite the mismatched status in species, the fight proved more fair. Ha! Contrary to popular belief, he was always one to play fair - the attitude and psychotic behaviour has really only been a recent development to add to his battery. But that was what he would've thought, had he been given the chance to settle back and reflect on the situation, for the present moment was far too demanding to ignore. A vague sense of anticipation flung him sharply to his left again, re-inforced hooves like steel spinning spiral patterns in the dirt upon which they duelled. Lithe and agile she may have been, but he had a heavier frame and more body weight that played in his favour. Whilst she had claws and fangs that would tear, his hooves, combined with the mass flesh could crush and pulverise bone. The attack being made was clear and he shifted the weight into the foreside, the vicious scythes tearing into the skin near the neck, to the side of the withers. Close, far too close for his liking. It stung with the oxygen in the air, his own source of crimson molecules tumbling out uncontrollably from the wound that had struck into his nerves, firing the cells into a crazed frenzy. He swooped and deliberately fell to the ground, the body structure given a painful jar as he did so. Momentum allowed him to swiftly climb onto to his legs, the danger passing for a fleeting second. Without wasting any time, he too pounced, his intent was to crush and break the frame of the body, although the fresh wound was causing him much agony and he knew that he would be unable to put all his strength into the attack. The coltish figure may be light and unthreatening, but he too had deadly weapons of his own.

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  • .wonderful. -- .apollo., 06/15/04 11:41am
  • >.< -- Lindsey (Nef), 06/15/04 1:33pm
  • // Fun fun // -Amadeus- -- Mali, 06/15/04 2:33pm
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