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Post by kiwi on Feb 3, 2006 23:17:15 GMT -5
A young girl was thrown into the large cage within the room. A look of fear was spread across her face before she shifted to her wolven form. Her coat was a lovely pure white and she had bright emerald eyes. The fea scrunched up in the corner of the metal box shaking like a dog about to be hit with a newspaper. Her audibles were flattened against her head and she let out soft whimpers showing how afraid she was. There was terror sparkling in her eyes as she gazed around still backing into the corner. This wasn't where she wanted to be, but she feared what the humans would do if she backed down from the fight. She prayed the shifter she was fighting was weak or didn't want to fight either. Another soft whimper escaped her maw and her long tassle was between her back legs. The collar around her neck nearly choked her, this was Hell. She lowered herself to the ground and put her paws over her face trying to hide, wishing she was invisable. 'Why can't I just go home...?' she thought sadly, 'This is such a horrible place, I don't want to fight anyone...b...but I /have/ to....'. Her eyes clamped shut for she was too afraid to see who would most likely send her to her death. 'I bet death is better then living this miserable life...I'd prefer death over this anyday...'. Some people would say that her thoughts were suicidal, in a way they were....wishing she would die....but she just wanted this torture to end....who wouldn't? The fea could just hear the ringing of the Human's laughs in her mind when she was just a heap of blood, fur, and bones on the cold steel bars. 'Yet....I'd rather die peacfully, in a quiet....safe place instead of dying because my throat is ripped out....well atleast it will end soon.....'.
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Post by Anya™ on Feb 4, 2006 21:01:57 GMT -5
A timber fae was pushed through the doors, her white fangs gleaming like a beacon in the dark interior surrounding the doors. Her ruby orbs glared dangerous daggers at the male humans pushing her. The disgusting people had forced her into her wolven form, which made her even more pissed than can be. She would most definitely tear her opponent to shreds to try to sate her anger. When they shoved her into the Cage, closing off all exits, her ruby orbs fell on the snowy white fae in front of her. The timber wolf's fangs were still bared, fur bristling-her dangerous state. But this wolf in front of her didn't look as if she was a fighter. Anya snapped her jaw, claws scraping the cement.
"Are you ready, pup? 'Cause I won't go lightly on you," she snapped, her body tense and ready to leap at any swift movement. She was a quick one, only because she had been training in martial arts and in ninja combat for a short amount of time before this. She began a movement toward her right, eyes trained on the arctic fae in front of her, black lips pulled back to reveal her pearly whites. She was just waiting for the fae to make her move, to predict the fight so she could get in the most important blows and make the wolf suffer.
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Post by kiwi on Feb 4, 2006 21:11:18 GMT -5
Azul narrowed her eyes slightly, "I'm not a pup!," she retorted with a glare. Yep, if Anya knew what was good for her she would stop with the comments....they would just make Azul angry. She got on her paws and focused her green gaze on the other femme, "Too bad we can't snap at the humans instead of each other," she commented. The young fea wasn't sure if she should have kept that to herself or not. "I mean, we shifters shouldn't be fighting each other, that doesn't make much sense." Well this was Azul for you, speaking her mind which would eventually get her in big trouble. She sighed, this really wasn't what she wanted to do, but she didn't really have a choice did she? One things for sure, she'd rather fight then have pups with some male she didn't know. "If you're going to kill me, can you make it fast and painless...?" she asked, well it was worth a try. She didn't exactly see herself winning against this blood-thirsty she-wolf. Azul glanced around, "I'd seriously rather die then live in pain with scars...."
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Post by Anya™ on Feb 4, 2006 21:55:00 GMT -5
Anya only growled wickedly when the fae spoke, offering her an easy kill. She couldn't--no, wouldn't--work with this. She snapped her head toward the people who were watching them. "I can't fight this fae. She won't fight back in the same manner," she snapped angrily. She then swiveled her ruby orbs back to the snowy fae. "Listen, if you want to die and let them have their satisfaction, fine. Let them win and condemn our kind to extinction. Just remember, if we really do get out of here, you won't be acknowledged for standing up for what our rights are and I'll know personally how much you don't care about us thriving." The short speech was deliberate, even though she hated to think about it, but it was to provoke the fae.
Anya didn't want them their kind to go extinct, to never be acknowledged for their existence. They were a thriving race, special humans, who could bring so much to the world. They had a right to live, just like anyone normal. If they did have the chance to leave this virtual hell, then she'd fight until she either got killed or she stepped on paw out of this place. "So, do you want them to win or do you want to mope and ask to be killed or do you want to prove your worth to our kind?"
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Post by kiwi on Feb 4, 2006 22:49:54 GMT -5
Her tail lashed back and forth, if this continued her emotions would get out of control for sure. "Thats not true!," she snapped, "Of course I want our kind to thrive. However, I don't know about you, but I do not want to live my life like this! Who would?" A vicious growl rumbled in her throat and she raked her claws across the cement making an ear-shattering sound. It happened fast this time, her anger getting out of control. "don't mess with me," she snarled angrily eyes burning with tension. Azul felt compelled to lunge at the other, but held herself back.....but she wouldn't for long. "Fine if you want to fight then fight me," she growled revealing her sharp dagger-like pearly whites. Even though she looked weak, she was strong...Her bite was deadly and her claws could create nasty and deep gashes that would leave the most gruesome scars. She was also quick on her paws, able to dodge attack with great agility. Azul was defiantly not one to be underestimated and the ones that did underestimate her regretted it. The fae began circling the other uttering snarls from her foaming jaws. She was searching for a weak-point where she could earn an advantage. First she jumped to the right for a distraction, then in breakneck speed she jumped to the left then lunged herself at the fae with great force that no other would expect from someone like her.
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Post by Anya™ on Feb 5, 2006 20:12:58 GMT -5
Anya didn't budge one inch besides circling slowly the opposite way of the snowy fae. She noted the foam around her mouth, wondering if she had rabies of some sort. Hopefully not, because she didn't want to die from a rabid creature. It would destroy her pride, even if she did die. When the fae had lunged to the right, then back at her quickly, Anya acted quickly and leaped to the left, but the fae still had managed to graze her right hindquarters. Anya let out a vicious snarl, swiping her claws at fae before leaping the distance the cage. When she thought the fae was alert, on her toes, she began a swift zig zag toward her, moving with blinding speed due to her ninja training. Too bad she couldn't have completed the courses before this twist of her life or she would have been able to take this fae down with a little fun before.
When Anya was only one leap away from the fae, instead of lunging straight for her, she leaped over her head, paws hitting the wire of the cage. Her body scrunched up, body tense and ready to leap. And only after a few mere seconds of staying there, she did leaped toward the snowy fae, claws stretched and ready for a back attack.
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Post by kiwi on Feb 5, 2006 20:25:32 GMT -5
Nope, Azul wasn't rabid or anything....it just happened when she was angry. With immense speed she moved to the side, but not quick enough. The other femora's claws raked her side, but not enough to make her cry out in pain. She snarled again, and dashed toward the fae again at with rapid agility. Azul leapt up jaws open wide aiming for anya's neck ready to clamp down. She was determined to win, no way would she be going to the Infirmary, thats where the weakling went....and she was no weakling. Plus she had pride and she wasn't about to let this fea take it away....it was all she had left. Her forearms were outstretched along were her knive-sharp claws ready to claw at the femora's face so she could easilly go for her neck. This fight was just causing her anger to grow making her even more out of control. Her eyes glinted daringly showing ferocity and viciousness. It was rare for her, one would not ever expect this from the cheery she-wolf. Well this was what happened when someone ticked her off, so it's actually quite a nice lesson: Keep Azul happy and you shall not suffer. A plan moved through her mind. 'Yes, that will work perfectly.' she thought, 'I'll win this fight....I'll show that fea....I'll /prove/ that I'm not just a pup and that I /know/ how to fight.'
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Post by Anya™ on Feb 5, 2006 20:37:01 GMT -5
Anya moved forward to get out of the fae's way, but got tackled instead. Of course, it was way better than getting her face clawed and throat chewed into jerky. She rolled across the floor, stopping on her stomach. Slowly, her head lifted, ruby red orbs filled with blood-lust and amusement. A slow grin formed on her maw as she stood, claws extended as far as they could go and scratching on the cement surface. "You have good moves, little one. You're a good opponent. I'm glad you had decided to change your mind and fight this out," she said, biting offthe last word as she lunged forward, fangs bared and a crazy, wild look in her eyes. It might have been a berserk look or maybe a rabid look, but she was far from diseased. The adrenaline in her blood stream was pumping, beating at her ferociously to kill something.
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Post by kiwi on Feb 5, 2006 20:43:48 GMT -5
A low growl rumbled in her throat. She lowered herself toward the ground and ran under the leaping fea then kicked up with her back-legs like a horse would do hoping to knock the wind out of the other femme. Determination sparkled in her anger filled emerald eyes. Hopefully her plan would work and she could win, even if it meant fighting to the death hanging by the string of life. She would fight to prove herself, prove to this fea not to underesitmate any opponent. When she kicked up the points of her claws shined dangerously, she was aiming to perhaps cause a nice gash across the femora's stomach y'know to cause some blood-loss and severe pain that would end up giving her an advantage.
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Post by Anya™ on Feb 5, 2006 21:09:55 GMT -5
Anya felt a sharp pain across her upper chest, not quite her stomach. She landed awkwardly, stumbling slightly, blood spattering on the cement. Anya lowered her head, eyes closed, teeth glimmering in the dim room. She was grinning, a maniac's grin, in fact. Suddenly, a whistle sounded and a voice boomed, announcing they could use their human forms. Oh what fun... she thought as she heard the clamor of metal hitting the ground. Knives, daggers, anything small and sharp that she could think of was lying on the ground. Instantly, a large sound erupted in her ear and an extremely strong wind rushed inside of the cage, knocking her rear end to the ground. She snarled, glanced at the ground, and saw her favorite weapons.
Anya immediately sped toward them, changing form as she rolled and grabbed throwing needles and many more ninja weapons. She hadn't noticed that they had covered the ground with sand until the dust had kicked up after kneeling in the ground. What a joke... Giving us weapons then covering the ground with three inches of sand. A good way to lose weapons... she thought, assessing the new battleground. Her hair hung in her blood hungry eyes, three shurikens in her left hand and three throwing needles in her right. Slowly, Anya lifted her head to look through the kicked up dust, to point out the fae. She had rolled clear from the weapons to prevent her opponent from attacking her.
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Post by kiwi on Feb 5, 2006 21:41:31 GMT -5
Azul shifted quickly a maniacal grin spread wide across her bright face, she defiantly had an an advantage now. Quickly she pulled her daggers out of their sheaths and threw then up in the air catching them swiftly and sliced the air. If human form she still had great agility, being a thief and all taught her how to move fast on her swift and to dodge attacks. She shuffled through her pockets searching for any weapon of some kind other then her daggers. Her insane look shone brighter as she pulled out these red hued balls thaty were about the size of marble. She threw them on the ground in front of Anya and they erupted into flames without smoke or anything. Evil glinted in her eyes, fire was one of the most dangerous elements....you'd have to be crazy to touch it without the risk of being burned into ash.
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Post by Anya™ on Feb 6, 2006 17:45:42 GMT -5
Anya's arms flew up, blocking the blast from her face and performed a back flip to stay away from the flames. But they didn't affect her. She could be called a pyromaniac, in fact. She could care less if her clothes were burned away or her skin was slightly marred. She'd welcome it in her current state. Anya's hands flew sideways, releasing the thing throwing needles in her opponent's direction. She didn't hesitate to see if they hit, but threw her shurikens in quick pursuit as well. Her hand then clasped on to the handle of her dagger, still crouched to the ground, and leaped forward. Anya sped through the flames, appearing out of the middle of them with one dagger raised in one hand, ready to pierce anything that was available to her.
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Post by kiwi on Feb 6, 2006 17:54:05 GMT -5
She blocked the needles with her own daggers sending them back in the direction of their owner, however a few grazed her arm which made her bite back the little bit of pain. Azul sfuffled through her pockets again, finding even more elemental marbles. In her hand now lay a few blue colored ones, the others were golden. She threw them at Anya's feet, the blue ones blasted ice shards where the golden ones sparked with deadly electricity. They were not safe to touch unless you wanted to be electrocuted...as for the ice shards....I wouldn't touch them either, you might poke your eye out. Azul's hand reached in her pocket again, this time she found dart-like things that had thick points, the tips shined as the light him them. With great aim she threw them in the direction of Anya, she was sure if they had the power to tranquilize or not for she had not checked in awhile. Her determination grew as the battle went on, this would not be an easy fight....., but she still have to prove herself no matter what it takes.
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Post by Anya™ on Feb 6, 2006 18:10:43 GMT -5
Anya leaped when she had thrown the marbles, effectively blocking off every thrown attack at her, but she wasn't ready for the sudden pain shooting through her foot and racing up her leg. Her eyes went wide, teeth clenched together tightly. An ice shard had shot up right through her left leg, blood splattering the ground and immobilizing her momentarily. She fell forward, landing on the smaller patch of ice shards that pierced her body. She sucked in her breath, a quick breath to try not to cry out. The pain was intense, shooting through her body like a dozen bugs feasting her flesh. Her hand reached out to try and claim her dagger again, the blood rapidly pooling around her left leg. This was an honest defeat, one she hadn't been ready for. Her ruby orbs looked up at her foe, her teeth still clenched tight. "I guess... you won..." she murmered, a grin on her face. "Glad I could battle you..." She heard her voice beginning to fade, but it was filled with satisfaction that she had a good fight.
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Post by kiwi on Feb 6, 2006 18:32:19 GMT -5
Azul stared down at her, shocked, but a look of great pride spread across her face. "Perhaps we can battle again sometime," she said anger starting to drift away, "You were a more-than-worthy opponent." Guess that proves something, if you put your mind to something you will be rewarded with achievement. She shifted to wolf form and dipped her head to the other fea, "I'm Azul, well see ya around." she said and shifted back to her human form slipping her daggers back in their sheaths. The victiorious girl made her way out of the cage and went to find someplace else to be at.
Ooc- I'll post her momentarily.
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