The monstrous boom of Gaucho’s voice suddenly reigned from the skies above. Levi smirked as he knew Gaucho never would have backed down from this challenge, or any challenge for that matter. He saw the beast as extremely dependable in his rank, and Levi commended him for it. Even though Gaucho might have taken his rank, Levi was actually glad that it went to someone like him. He was trustworthy in the sense of his work and the protection of the Throat. Honestly, Levi wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.

The bay became visible almost instantly after his thunderous arrival. Levi’s eyes narrowed as the thud of the beast’s landing took place. Gaucho did not hesitate to come immediately for the attack. His ears pinned to his skull with antlers atop his head. Gaucho had changed a lot since Levi had seen him last, but Levi was ready. He was ready for the new Gaucho, and he was ready to show him who was dealing with (Hopefully).

Levi leapt towards Gaucho with a burst of energy. Bones and muscles were energized with determination. He allowed himself to pierce through the rain droplets that fought to blur his vision. The injuries from the invasion were still relatively new. His slice on his chest was still healing, his wing could possibly be broken, and a side slice to his right barrel was still fresh. Levi was able to work with the cuts and bruises, but every time he moved, it reminded him just a little of the pain.

Gaucho’s large figure was coming closer directly in front. Levi and the beast’s distance were closing fast and before Levi knew it Gaucho had already attempted to attack him. Levi’s orbs watched Gaucho as he started to lower his figure raging towards Levi’s left. Since Gaucho was 17.3 hands, he had to lower himself to Levi’s size because he was only 16.1 hands. Really? Levi thought to himself in annoyance. He just had to come to my defective wing. Taking a slight step to the right side the silver grullo almost dodged the attack, but he didn’t realize how large Gaucho really was. The bay’s left shoulder successfully hit Levi’s left should and his wing. The silver grunted in pain, feeling the shooting sting come back once again. Like venom, it traveled the depth of his full wing. Like electric venom, which traveled quickly, it felt as though it was eating away at his raw bone. The pain was revived now and the grullo was not happy with it. Anxiety suddenly arose in the stallion’s system. His wing felt like it had been crushed by a two ton elephant. Levi did not want Gaucho to break his wing so he would never be able to use it again. Levi hoped his determination would keep him focused on what he came here for during this fight. He would never give up even if it was the last thing he did.

Spikes then sliced the upper left side of his neck, like a knife cutting through paper. Easily and cleanly. The top layer of skin ripped fleshly off, creating a new lurid wound. The brute squealed slightly absorbing the pain to the best of his ability. The blow wasn’t too bad, but it stung harshly like the daggers of Crowley’s companion. It dug into his bare flesh, ripping quickly with a strong force. Although the brute had already accustomed two blows, he wasn’t too nervous anymore. Quickly, Levi twisted his rump towards the left, aiming to trash out at Gaucho. As he made his kick, he felt the rain’s pitter-patter on his out stretched legs, hoping they would hit contact with Gaucho’s broad chest, but he would be lucky to hit anywhere.

As Levi landed, he felt his hooves sink into the muddy ground. The sand was impacted together and so it was a bit more slippery than usual. The silver would have to be cautious of how he placed his footing. As Gaucho veered to the right, he moved away from the brute’s left side. By the way of his looks, Gaucho seemed to be attempting to block any of Levi’s potential blows. Levi watched with amusement, but thought that the move itself wasn’t the smartest. If Levi were to use his magic right now, it would not defend the beast if Levi attacked from underneath Gaucho. Levi did not want to waste his magic just yet, so he shook the thought off and raced towards Gaucho, getting ready to face the thunder.

[Sorry Tamme! My mistake!

WC: 759

PC: 1/4

MC: 0/2

Levi's stats (As decided by Tamme)

Total HP: 33
Strength: 7
Speed: 5
Agility: 4
Endurance: 5
Defense: 7
Attack: 5.5
Damage: 5.5

Character Name: Levi
Attack Number: (1/4)
Attack: 1d20 rolled for a total of: 2 (2) + 5.5 (character's attack stat)
Damage: 1d6 rolled for a total of: 1 (1) + 5.5 (character's damage stat)

If Attack > than opponent defense, attack hits.
If d20 = 1, critical miss: take 1/2(damage) to yourself
If d20 = 20, critical hit: opponent takes 6 + damage

@[Tamme] @[Gaucho] ]