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[JUDGED] Digging The Trenches [Cic x Ezital]

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Outcast atk: 6.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 :: 6 HP: 69.5 | Buff: ENDURE
Kiara :: White Tiger :: Poison nickel
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Standing tall awaiting Destrier the grey soldier replayed their carefully planned battle strategy over in his head looking for anything that might need revision. The crisp morning air was refreshing and helped to soothe his overly active mind enough to let him focus on the coming spar. The black warrior would be challenging to say the least considering he had not one but two dragons to contend with along with his own arsenal of tricks. There was never anything easy about trying to battle with another warrior for you knew that there was a likelihood that each and every tactic would be used to the fullest extent. Laughing softly in amusement he tried to think of what some of the earliest tactics he had managed to make work way back when. When he was younger he could remember being more of a straight in straight out kind of guy preferring to just charge into the forefront of the battle field just to get things over and done with. As he had matured he had started to take a more reserved demeanor preferring to think things over before running in blindly only to miss something important. He was not as young as he used to be and reckless behaviour now could cost him more than just the battle, there were far better ways available to accomplish the task it just took patience.

Scanning the field in front of him the grey had failed to notice the smaller statured stallion approaching from the rear until it was too late. As the beast leapt towards him he tried to spin away only to have the stallion fall on his ass and slide into him hindering his forward momentum. Pain swelled up into his right hind hock from the impact causing him to stumble and half trip over the moron who had decided to jump him from behind. Finding his footing instinct curled his hind hooves as he rocked his weight forward to strike out with both hind legs hoping to send the jerk a message of disapproval. Pinning his ears he rounded on the black reindeer horse (quite literally considering he couldn't tell if it was a equine or a buck with the antlers sprouting from his forehead) the silver stud curved his neck down aiming to take a chunk out of his hide with a efficient snap of his jaws. At this point he really could care less what he was aiming for just as long as it hit the poor sucker still laying upon the ground.

Glaring down at him through silver orbs he scrutinized his newest opponent to take in what all he needed to be concerned about. His initial thoughts of the young boy were that he must have some guts for barging in here and trying to take him on out of the blue like this but others included his short stature, odd antlers and again his shortness compared to his own height. Had he really thought it would be possible to successfully jump him? The possibility was actually quite comical so he decided to keep Kiara in on the loop by shooting her a few select images of their new opponent. Her silent snickering at the images was enough to make him smile before he turned his attention back to Ezital. Had Ktulu set him up to it? At the thought a soft chuckle escaped his lips as things began to make sense; of course she set the boy up to this. “On your feet!" He commanded shaking off the discomfort in his hind leg the best he could (trying to unsuccessfully). "I am Ciceron, who might you be?" He asked picking up a purposeful walk as he circled the lad awaiting an answer to his questions. It was so like Ktulu to decide to change things up at the last minute like this leaving him no doubt as to who was behind the black deer boy’s sudden appearance.

Flicking his tail casually the warrior lowered his head brandishing his sword in case the black stallion decided to get anymore ideas, well at least until he got his answers that was. It was difficult not to walk without the slightest limp as the pain still spasmed where there would likely be bruising later on but he did his very best to hide what he could. “Well was that the best you got?” He taunted gently with a lopsided smirk. Might as well see what the kid was made of.



Ciceron talks
Kiara speaks


Word Count: 752/800
Attack: 1/3
Summary: Startled by Ezital's attack and tries to jump away only tripping over him. Sprains his right hind hock in the encounter. Retaliates by bucking in an attempt to ram his hind hooves into Ezital's side or head as he spins around to attempt to take a chunk of flesh between his teeth. Kiara is in hiding still.



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Messages In This Thread
Digging The Trenches [Cic x Ezital] - by Ciceron - 10-13-2015, 12:04 AM
RE: Digging The Trenches [Cic x Des] - by Ezital - 10-31-2015, 10:52 PM
RE: Digging The Trenches [Cic x Des] - by Time - 11-01-2015, 12:17 PM
RE: Digging The Trenches [Cic x Ezital] - by Ciceron - 11-02-2015, 01:41 AM

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