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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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The resounding whoosh of air filled his auds as pain shot through his sore hock at the extension of his extremities and the force of impact against the poor lads chest. Gritting his teeth in an attempt to force through the pain he stumbled slightly when his hooves hit back into the earth once more. Dammit! Of all places that he could have hit him, it had to be there! Grumbling silently to himself the grey moved to follow through with the rest of his actions, teeth sank splendidly into flesh filling his mouth with the coppery taste of blood.

Watching the young lad like a hawk as he circled he made note of the many different things playing across his features. From the surprise, the pain to the anger (at least what he supposed to be) he was beginning to get the feeling that there was more to this boy then met the eye. Was this some training task that he had been thrown into or some drill? Either way was fine with him but he would like to know which it actually was, come to think of it he would talk with Ktulu after this to figure out just which it would be. Turning an ear to catch the rest of the words Ezital managed to spit out in between his gaspy breath he couldn't help but be surprised as the first sounds were a complaint. Eyeing him quizzically he pondered what would pursue this guy to actually take to life as a warrior if he couldn't deal with a little pain? Battle was no butterflies and caterpillars it was real live pain and suffering, the sooner he realized that the better.

"Aye, I have earned the rank of Champion alongside Ktulu." He replied proudly not expanding too much more on the subject. He was proud of his position but he was not about to boast about it just for the hell of it. His rank had been earned by lots of hard work and by earning the respect of his fellow comrades. If he knew one thing for certain though it would be that this stallion needed to toughen up or else he would be eaten alive in the instance of a real battle, either that or Ktulu would beat them to it. He had watched the mare battle fiercely in the invasion and of anyone he would hate to have her and Etyan as opponents. Not that he was scared of her or anything...

A smile curls the corners of his lips at the rather lame insult followed by more questions. As if on cue the deer boy again tries to launch himself forward only to be taken down again by what he assumed to be pain. Watching him drop like a fly he tilted his head to see what the stallion was up to if he was actually just bluffing to cover up another tactic. Nope... he was serious... Ughhh..Right... "If a mule can do that much damage I will take that as a compliment."

"You ready?" He asked silently trying to see where about his companion had stashed herself only for her to send him snapshots of what she was seeing. "Doesn't look like need help?" She mused obviously entertained by the battle thus far. "Let's see if we can motivate him a little shall we?"

Having enough of the sliding penguin routine that seemed to be becoming a habitual fall back for this unusual stallion he stepped forward as electricity began to snap to life around him igniting the drops of moisture in a loud crack. Leaping forward to pound his hooves into the grass he initiated war stomp hoping to send the stallion on a little adventure should he finally decide to join him on his feet. The second fun fact of the morning would have to be the likelihood of water conducting electricity, with spending so much time down on the ground he was bound to be covered in water by now. This little fireworks show just might get him in the mood to battle he thought silently to himself as massive cracks of electricity shot all around him as he landed only feet from his opponent only to continue forward until he was out of range of Ezital. On cue the moment the electricity faded a intimidating snarl broke through the silence drawing his attention to his beloved companion. Turning on heel as gracefully as possible (well not really gracefully with a bum leg) his silver eyes locked onto the airborne tigress as she descended upon their opponent with claws and teeth bared aiming to rough him up a little bit more. If this didn't spark some life into this poor boy he wasn't sure what would.



Ciceron talks
Silent Speech
Kiara speaks


Word Count: 797/800
Attack: 2/3
Summary:
Attacks again while Ezital is down this time charging him in the hopes of electrocuting him with his magic as he is likely soaking wet from the dew. Uses war stomp to hopefully hinder Ezital's attempts to get up. When the electricity fades Kiara launches herself at Ezital's back hoping to sink in her teeth and or claws anywhere she can.


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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, 11:03 PM

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