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Date Posted: 14:35:33 07/17/02 Wed
Author: Ikkitarita
Author Host/IP: 152.163.188.40
Subject: sands of time
In reply to: Skajira 's message, "-*-And the Battle Wears On-*- {IKKITARITA}" on 14:24:14 07/17/02 Wed

Grim satisfaction fills the stallion as his hooves met their target. Ashen stallion screaches in agony as deady ivories sink into him. They did not hit their target, his throat, but came lethaly close. The silverblood stallion collapses onto the terra's surface. Silver blood pours from his wounds. Is this the end? The stallion lashes out with his spiraled alicorn, seeking blackblood flesh. Breathing becomes raspy, but he is not dead yet.
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It's okay, i was just wondering! =)

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[> [> -*-One for the Road-*- -- Skajira, 12:10:25 07/18/02 Thu (212.67.98.105)

-*-Slashing across his finally-breaking opponent's face, raking his claws over slowly just to cause a little extra agony, the felequine sinks his teeth in ever harder. Moving so that his weight will, with luck, prevent the unicorn from rising back to his feet, the Blackblood winces in agony as the flat of Ikkitarita's formidable horn smashes into his side, surely cracking at least a single rib. However, Skajira's mind is cloaked in the murderous red haze of the kill, and oblivious of anything but that one goal.

And with a huge, heavy paw he presses the stallion's face to the ground with all his weight, intending to suffocate him to death; that is, unless exhaustion and loss of blood does not kill him first.-*-

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[> [> [> sands of time -- Ikkitarita, 12:23:05 07/18/02 Thu (152.163.188.40)

Ashen stallion skreaches in agony. He is not beat yet, however. Silver blood spilling from the wounds on his head masks his vison. Dirt and grass and other terrain fills his eyes,nose, and mouth as his head is smashed to the ground. With what few reserves of energy he has the stallion rolls once more, hoping that either his sheer weight would kill or knock out the cat or that he would knock him off.

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[> [> [> [> -*-Mild Surprise-*- -- Skajira, 13:19:03 07/18/02 Thu (212.67.98.105)

-*-Stepping off the rolling beast's body, he clenches his jaws only tighter, allowing Ikkitarita to roll as much as he can, but keeping that all-important death grip. For he now stands above the stallion's head, perhaps within reach of an errant hoof, but still forcing his weight down onto the unicorn's cranium, huge paws still hoping to smother.-*-

[Do tell me if you think I'm not being fair, btw.]

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[> [> [> [> [> sands of time -- Ikkitarita, 07:15:27 07/19/02 Fri (205.188.209.75)

Seeing that rolling is getting him no where the stallion thrashes with his hooves and horn. He twists with his head atempting to rid himself of the paw. Breaths become faster and more ragged as the stallion tries to turn the tables.

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you're being perfectly fair

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