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[JUDGED] Eat dust (Midas x Silk)

Satanic Silk Posts: 153
Hidden Account atk: 4.5 | def: 8.5 | dam: 6.0
Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17hh :: 5 (Tallsun) HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE
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The King offered few words in return to Silk's provocation, but it was enough for him to know that the King found Silk's words amusing, rather than offensive. Well, that's good. Silk did not have as much experience battle as he pretended. But often his build made up for what he had in the true battle know-how. Not that he was to be underestimated, however. His teeth were sharp, talons of his wings ready to slash. His pistons were powerful and his wings strong and agile. Of course, the stallion he faced off against also had wings, and had a lifetime of knowledge that Silk had simply not been alive long enough to have gained. Midas did not waste any time after addressing Silk, and soon the painted beast was upon him.

The King's attack was straightforward and to the point. Though he feinted right, there was little deception, and Silk had a good idea of what was coming. Ivories coming for his throat, the beast before him lifting up off the ground in a half-rear. Silk took a step back, trying to avoid the teeth of his opponent, but he was a moment too slow and they scraped across his skin, tearing flesh and leaving blood flowing in the wake. It was a sharp pain and he whinnied loudly in complaint. Teeth bared, ears pinned back, blood trickling down the hairs of his neck. Silk's wings flung outward, and he flapped them once, propelling himself slightly backwards and away from the beast. Pistons lifting up into the air, rising higher and higher, back on his haunches, then hooves flying toward Midas. Aiming for a nice kick to the skull, or his chest if the stallion extended to a full rear. Straightforward and to the point, why not.

He falls and backs away a few steps, his wings pumping gently to keep him light on the ground, and he snorts, lowering his head for only a second before raising it high again, eyes wide in preparation for the next attack. Would it be a feint? Straightforward? High up, or low down? Teeth or hooves? He was ready for the King and he let out another shrill whinny. Bring it.


WC: 369
Attacks: 1/3
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Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Midas - 01-05-2014, 04:38 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Satanic Silk - 01-05-2014, 10:05 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Midas - 01-10-2014, 09:46 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Satanic Silk - 01-13-2014, 08:53 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Midas - 01-19-2014, 12:54 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Satanic Silk - 01-23-2014, 12:48 AM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Midas - 02-03-2014, 06:49 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Satanic Silk - 02-03-2014, 11:15 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Satanic Silk - 02-03-2014, 11:16 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Midas - 02-11-2014, 06:26 PM
RE: Eat dust (Midas x Silk) - by Official - 02-18-2014, 02:45 PM

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