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Are You Prepared? (Judged!) - Tainted - 10-29-2012 She walked onto the frozen area. The faint smell of blood and sweat filled her muzzle. If the God Of Earth wanted a fight, he'd get one. "Any one out there?" Her voice rough. Her sweetness.. evaporated. No one understands her. She was going to release her anger on the next horse to come through here. Adrenaline flowed through her hotblooded veins. Her ears were perked. Head high, and standing square. Her nostrils.. flared. If the Earth god was watching this somehow.. she would give him something to remember her by. All the horrid memories, tragedies, everything bad, she brought it to her mind. She whinnied sharply. "Won't any one spar with a weak mare?" Her voice filled with sarcasm. She pushed all fear away. She was steel. Feral. Angry. Strong. Her burning desires grew. Every moment her tensions grew bigger. Her muscles coiled, she was ready to spring into action. She plotted out defenses and attacks. This stallion would most like remember her too. She slammed her cloven hoof into the ground. She pictured her angry roan father. A grin slithered onto her face. She decided, this point on, no fear. Next time Abyss came into her path.. He'd better prepare, or kiss her ass. The moment spent anxiously waiting, grew her anger, more and more. She was ready. Plotted out. Tense. Ready to strike. She pranced slightly in place. Thinking about Abyss.. he was deceitful and uncaring. Think about Earth God, stereotypical and frustrating. A taste of disgusted entered her mouth. I am ready to fight my way for respect. I will do anything for it! OOC: 268 words RE: Are You Prepared? (Stallion Please) - Birch - 10-30-2012
RE: Are You Prepared? (Stallion Please) - Tainted - 10-30-2012 She turned her head. A large stallion. He had a tree on his back. It had grown into him. Both fascinated and horrified. Her ears flattened on her thick cranium. She was rarely ever in the unforgiving cold. A tree.. After thinking for a while she analyzed him. She hoped this wouldn't damage the foal growing in her swollen stomach. His voice rumbled. Much like the Earth God. Anger grew inside her. "You? A challenge? Yea right." She dismissed his size and advantages. She could either win.. or lose. Lose was looking at her with bigger chances. She walked close to him. She effortlessly reared up. Her front legs pawing the air directly in front of his face. As she started putting her hooves back on the ground, she had her mouth open. She aimed for the stallions, neck. The left side of his neck. If she could bite him there.. the force of her mouth may leave a bruise at least, and a bloody hole at most. Coyote.. Coyote. She repeated those words in her head. Keep stomach out of reach. Those two thoughts consumed her mind. The mare had no true desire to fight. Especially in this cold place. She only did this to start her task. Although Tainted had a history that was very familiar with fighting, she didn't enjoy it. She had watched two stallions keel over from their bloodied bodies. She had also once watched a mare die painfully, and slow from an unfair match. Was that mare going to be me in the end? No. I wont let it happen! OOC: Word Count: 266. PC: 1/3. Summary: Rears up to gift more force to her bite. In which she aimed at the left side of Birch's neck. If aimed correctly, least damage, a bruise, most damage, a gash. This is my first fight. Bare with me. I am having trouble connecting two things, emotion and the fight. RE: Are You Prepared? (Stallion Please) - Birch - 11-05-2012
RE: Are You Prepared? (Stallion Please) - Tainted - 11-05-2012 She knew she was at a loss. He was much, much, much larger than her. He had a tree, and she had an overly large belly. He was behemoth, and she was thin. The only positive to this fight was that he was larger but very slow and almost clumsy, whereas she was thin, nimble, agile. He seemed eager to see her blood die the clean and white snow. All she wanted was to end this part of her quest, not her life. As she stood on her hind legs, a swipe with his tree, a surging pain. His tree had raked her stomach. Five gashes run across the bottom of her stomach. The pain had not stopped then, he aimed his open maw to her inner thigh. Before his teeth reached her leg, she let her front end fall onto his head. She hoped, prayed, and wished this would stop his attack. Her ears flattened. She whinnied loudly. Her chords didn't sound joyful or anything sweet. Her chords evil, malicious, and very angered. Whenever a stallion re-exhibited her history, it felt as if lightning was striking her. Blood seeped through her cuts. Fighting was a sort of study during her life. Year after year after year, fight after fight. After multiple fights, she was very skilled. She was never truly a young one. Always being an adult, thinking like a full grown, acting like one too. She had very sparatic moments of being slightly immature and childish. She decided to bring out the child beneath her adult skin. As she had thrown her weight onto the stallion and whinnied, she loosened her muscles and bit whatever was in front of her. If she had landed on his neck her bite would've soared pain through the trunk of his tree. You will feel the anger I have felt through the years of my shity life... Thoughts swiveled, blood seeped, trees had bloody sap. This was her life. OOC: Word count-327 PC: 2/3 Sum: Tainted gets a couple of gashes under her belly. She dodges him trying to bite her thigh by putting all the weight of the front of her body onto him. She attacks him after putting her weight on him by, biting whatever was in front of him. If timed correctly she would bite the bottom of his tree trunk... RE: Are You Prepared? (Judged!) - Official - 11-22-2012 2 weeks have passed, default win to Tainted! |