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08-27-2015, 04:36 AM
'Fucking bear.' What a giant pain in the ass this was turning out to be. First this time god brought him away from his home, granted it hadn't been the best, now he was asking him to fight! 'What kind of god is this guy if he can't even kill a massive bear?' A snort sent black smoke rolling as anger rolled through him. If the greedy part of him didn't want a part of whatever reward he figured would come, he would have left right then. Shaking his feather horned head the stud turned periwinkle oculars back to the mayhem before him. Horses of wings, horns, and plain were running everywhere. Some where on fire, which was interesting, some were just attacking with hooves, horns, and teeth. Even some of the horses from this land were fighting for the bear. 'So the time god was worthless. Why else would they be fighting for this thing?' His eyes switched between the attackers, defenders, and bear. As he raced for the rear leg, at the last second the limb swung out of his path. In a whirl ended up under the towering monster. Rage roared through him, causing his ears to ring. The adrenaline and testosterone made it next to impossible to think clearly. In light of that the stud reared trying to paw at the creatures underbelly. What a stupid mistake that had been. The beast moved as his hooves lightly touched the tender flesh causing his lean body to topple. "Fuck!" Blood and pain burst from his right flank as a small chunk of razor sharp crystal jammed in his flesh. "Son of a bitch!" He yelled as he stumbled up ready to do more damage. Racing backwards out from under from the bear. He wheeled and raced away from the beast before launching himself into the air. That would give him more momentum for the plan he had forming quickly in his mind. Flapping powerful back wings, his tiny leg wings flapping uselessly, he rose. Flashing eyes turned towards the monster's now bleeding head as black smoke billowed away from his refined muzzle. With a war cry that shook his bones the stud dove. He was careful to keep his forelegs bent slightly to lessen the impact he was sure would come. Sharp hooves were angled down ready to slam into the beast's head. With any luck with would be the end of this nonsense. If this time dude was to incompetent to finish something he had started, the god slayer would finish the job. Talking OOC/Tags; Falls, starts bleeding, then flies up and dives hooves down at the bear's head trying to finish him off Words; 427 |
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