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[JUDGED] [OPEN] Head Rush

Voodoo Posts: 231
Outcast atk: 7.5 | def: 10 | dam: 2.5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 :: Eight :: Birdsong HP: 61.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Ouija :: Arctic Fox :: None Nevada
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The white mass of a body leaned into me, cutting off the harsh whip of my kick. Still, I felt his body lean with mine as I landed back onto the ground, mud splattering up my dark legs once again. The king leaned to his left, the blow making him stumble sideways just a bit. A snort erupted from my chest, a cloud rolling away from my skull as I did so. My attention drifted from the tussle I ended up getting myself into with my own leader, to the open gray skies. A contrasting white bird seemed to dance through the air carelessly, looking for something in particular all while staying near the same spot.

With my attention drawn away, Mauja moved to my right, throwing out another bite at me. Ears pushed forward in attention, the whites of my eyes showing as I stared at the movement beside me. My hind quarters attempted to swing out to the left in order to drive away from the hellacious clamp of white teeth. With little movement, they landed anyway, snapping at the boney arch of my body. Ears drew back once more, the tenderness of my spine would surely not be appreciated later on.

Then, just as I thought I would just be able to snake away from him and maybe throw in one more rear, a hard hoof came down on top of my right knee. The pain arced through my body like fire through a welding stick. My front half dropped a few inches for a moment, my knee cap seeming to pulse on it's own. Skull snapped back up, bringing my body with it. Mauja wasn't too far away. Teeth bore one last time, my front half coming off of the ground by a foot or so.

I pushed my cranium toward Mauja's throat, just as he did to me moments ago. The fire of the pain that I had binged on earlier had died, all forcing itself out into the quick movements of our spar. Wild, short hair tossed around in the cold air, wrapping around the blood red bone that erected from my forehead. Little pools of blood still sat in my mouth, though I could not taste the coppery pools. Instead, I could smell everything.

Summary: Dooey gets distracted by Mauja's owl, then is bitten on the withers and kicked in my front right knee. He does a quarter turn, then bites at Mauja's throat.
Move: 4/4
Tagged: @[Mauja]
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Messages In This Thread
[OPEN] Head Rush - by Voodoo - 06-10-2013, 06:09 PM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Mauja - 06-11-2013, 05:18 AM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Voodoo - 06-11-2013, 01:53 PM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Mauja - 06-11-2013, 02:33 PM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Voodoo - 06-11-2013, 03:43 PM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Mauja - 06-11-2013, 04:10 PM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Voodoo - 06-12-2013, 11:15 AM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Mauja - 06-12-2013, 11:51 AM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Voodoo - 06-12-2013, 08:17 PM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Mauja - 06-13-2013, 06:45 AM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Voodoo - 06-17-2013, 12:22 PM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Mauja - 06-18-2013, 05:59 AM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Voodoo - 06-18-2013, 12:44 PM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Mauja - 06-20-2013, 07:28 AM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Voodoo - 06-20-2013, 09:04 AM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Mauja - 06-20-2013, 11:07 AM
RE: [OPEN] Head Rush - by Official - 06-30-2013, 09:18 PM

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