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Date Posted: 09:33:40 10/10/02 Thu
Author: Skajira / Tashir / Tamilir / Safukir
Author Host/IP: 212.67.97.1
Subject: -*-Cunning-*- | ~*~Attack~*~ (OOC: can't be bothered with a quadricolor subject... hehe)
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Unruley
's message, "~*~The Lies...They Come Swiftly~*~" on 16:27:58 10/02/02 Wed
-*-Amused by the pretentious, theatrical hellhorse mare who, while wittering away, claims that he is the one who is all talk. Watching the needles erupt from her body, he spots their trajectory easily because they freeze a moment, and thus can easily roll out of the way, to a position in which he can touch both of his twin half-sisters and his daughter, and flash them also out of the way of the ridiculous attack. *Blip*. He relies on the shapeshifter and the winged feline to take care of themselves, though, glancing up, he is very much impressed by the former's battling skills with the flying hellhorse. Suddenly he brings on Chorus of Sky, directed only towards the two hellmares. His chanting is deafening and he emanates brilliant light, to blind the duo. Quickly he also uses Sight Thief on Unruley, realising that at her present position, Tashir cannot be seen by the mare. Superb.-*-
~*~Seeing her father roll out of the way of the attack and get between Tamilir and Safukir, she realizes his plan to move them to safety, and reaches forward, touching him so it can work. After a brief jerk, she finds herself at the other side of Unruley, and immediately charges, head down, preparing to gore the mare as swiftly as possible.~*~
~*~Realizing that if a massed attack occurs, the mare could by no means defend all at once, she immediately charges from the front left.~*~
~*~Finding herself suddenly behind the hellmare, she reverts to white tigress form, leaping towards the mare's back, but ready to defend herself and the others against any attack from above.~*~
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Creature Of The Night -- Aiji, 12:48:14 10/10/02 Thu (68.104.51.165)
Vibrent blues narrow into mere slits at the tauntings from the infidel, her anger dissipating into irritation at the Nightingale’s perpetual song…Shut up already. Sudden inspiration hits, and a smirk touches labrum. Massive wings pump, and heft female from the ground, her flight a short one. Annexes fold to hellion’s side, causing her to simply ‘drop’ from the sky, landing with a sound ‘thud’ upon the back of Unruley, trusting that any help to the targeted individual would be of more help than to quiet the song bird. Jaws close around the fragile area where the neck and back conjoin, the hellion’s black blood assaulting her mouth. However, her body soon elongates, her soft fur soon turning to soft scale, her taloned feet disappearing into her body. Her skull molds into a long, flat nosed diamond, her ears being absorbed into her skin and her eyes moving to either side of her face. Her teeth too melt and mold back into her jaws, yet her jaw strengthens, elasticity, now able to detach from it’s hinges to accommodate anything that she may wish to put into her mouth. The now seven foot long fem coils her muscled body around the creature’s neck, each section of her toned abdomen squeezing against the hell horse’s frail neck and throat. Four loops around the boa are completed, and now, working as a single mind, they contract. Cranial, as well as unused bulk, rest placidly atop the creature’s crest, and then move forward, wrapping part of her remaining body around a higher part of the female’s throat. Remaining physique and cranium moves forward, her glassy, unblinking orbs taking in the ‘royal’ creature. Skull rotates slowly, then stabs forward, her maw parting and closing around the female’s nostrils and mouth, keeping them both tightly secured…and closed. Still her body works in unison, each coiled muscled pressed tightly against the tender esophagus of her prey, the act easily able to crush her windpipe. Everything needs air…let’s see what happens when you don’t get any.
(OOC: : Just letting you know…you really and truly honestly can’t get out of an anaconda’s grip. It’s the biggest python in the world [or as far as I know], and it’s weight is around half a tun…that alone would smother most animals, then with addition of their grip…)
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:: to battle :: -- Kharmendarhra, 13:04:03 10/10/02 Thu (212.67.102.126)
:: The black jaguaress extends her long, black wings, seeing everyone go for Unruley and leaving Nightengale no longer engaged, and takes to the air.
Grappling onto the hellmare, her jaws extend, seeking either the base of the skull or the throat, whichever presents itself. ::
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~*~The Lies...They Come Swiftly~*~ -- Unruley, 15:21:56 10/10/02 Thu (205.188.209.75)
Mare already immuned to the twice used attak to blind her completely ignores, otics only show of colorful spots not taking her vision. Needle like pin missles, that were dodged, halt in air gaining speed with every move are now flying at greased lightning speed almost unseen by eyes, as they have seemed to be of smart nature again swerving and flying at targets, again and again as they fill air, only few lost their way by smashing into shrubery and upgrowing trees. Mouth opened again showing slight bit of fangs, embering ball began to growing increasingly with final heave of breath, flames flew from between fatales whites, only blazes trapped by constant beating of dragon-like wings into a spiriling tornado motion ever growing it seemed to have size of wind twirling tornados, a sharp snort sent spirling flames forward at Kharmendarhra, sudden enterer attaking her allie, it swept itself into air and soared t'wards her. Turning Unruleys optics swept of darkest oynx as yet wings sharpened seeming to turn to steel sharp daggers, as fatale took to the air straightning wings, she soaring over enemys with slicing sharp wings slicing into each of the mare assists pelts before turning again and sweeping over them again, stopping in air above she hoovered as if the hawk of darkness, Once again mouth widened bringing forth another flamethrower it burned it's way, to the four below. Sweeping down yet once more ebonite daggers thrash into Skajira's spine, whites grabbed for crest of neck and searched for the precious vein allowing movement, tearing away she swoped over Nightingale arching slender neck, alicorn pointed out as swerved upward and charging at Kharmendarhra.
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