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Subject: (*)Yes, the Last(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 22:43:12 09/08/02 Sun In reply to: Ruby 's message, "Release" on 21:21:05 09/08/02 Sun (*)Still towards him she dove, speeds esculating. So he prepared, or so he thought. Tried to read her attack, had he? Bad move...never think twice about anything this dragoness did. You'd almost never be correst. Spontaneous....sparatic. But as she always said...There's a method to my madness...and there was. Always would be. Logic was never far behind her meneuvers, but some lacked to comprehend that(*) (*)His talons were splayed out above him, ready to greet her. But they were only greeted by her own, as she batted at them. And then, it seemed collision was merely seconds off, but strength had grown in her packed abdomens since the last ordeal in this territory. Without a thought, or a hint, the red's form swung backwards, rounding so quickly and elegantly it was breath-taking. A back-flip had been administered in mid-air and conquered successfully. But now for the real purpose. As her scuplted bod of blood came back to its starting point, all momented was brought to a halt, all except that of her tail. It was flying, hard, swift, and true towards the stomach of the opponent. Thrice, spears appeared on her long member, largest at tip, and then degressing in size from there. But how large that premier weapon was, and how cunningly it was moving. Pinions break out, out to mask the vision of that dragon, even as tail came forth....belly's certain doom.(*) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: The ebon pulls away as the red femme desired.... Author: Ashes [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:53:47 09/08/02 Sun She didn't agree with it though. And if the male tried anything and took HeLlSiNgEr down somehow, she would be the one to kill him. She flies higher into the sky, white gaze taking in her sister's rescue of the red's children. A soft smile light's her usually cruel features. Oh how she loved her sister. Why must they fight about that dragon? She sighs to herself as she lifts higher into the air. Watchful gaze lands upon the form of a handsome emerald and she wonders whether he is friend or foe. She would not approach, but she would watch him like a hawk.... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: /=/ Collision /=/ Author: /=/ §ipithis /=/ [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:34:49 09/09/02 Mon /=/ A masked attack. He hadn't read that. No where close. Now what. Red's tail... speared, was coming too fast. It failed to give him any reaction time. And wings. Crimson pinions, flighters, flight, obscured his view, his vision. For the moment, he could not see. /=/ Uuughhhh.... /=/ Tail has struck. Passed through armor, passed through flesh, and now resides in the middle of belly's chamber. What pain. Had he lost yet? Not yet. Fight back. Talons flailed, and piered at the blinding, wing span. May they tear flesh from bone to bone. Tail in action. Serrated thing took aim for red's flank. It was flying, no stopping. /=/ /=/ §ipithis /=/ ---His Will--- [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Repartee(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:38:24 09/09/02 Mon (*)A low shriek comes from her bled lips, as more blood is produced now driping from her wings. In rank speed, she shot them back to her back, and secured them soundly. But his tail, she had forgotten. With eager force, she tries to pull her tail from the beast's belly, but to no prevail. The spear had become stuck on a bone somewhere. Teeth grit, eyes squint, as she feels the blade slash through her side. Ocules flash blue, azure hue. The pain could have been dubbed unbearable, but she had to keep going. A quick glance fled to the doing, but sank back to the dragon when she saw the absence of her fury hide, and only meaty flesh and white captions of bone. A quick aura of uneasiness swept over her in a silent wave, but the tide soon evacuated, as she lept upon the dragon. Paw ringing his neck, tail still immobile, she uttered the last thing she ever hoped to say to this dragon alive(*) Your foolishness has brought your demise...time to die. (*)while speaking, her right arm had pulled up and back, gathering potential energy by the bushels. And then release. Another horrid bellow came from her, as potential was transferred into kenetic, as her taloned bared fist flew towards the heart of the mascul, such power behind it, the exact of mount would never be known(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: /=/ Pain /=/ Author: /=/ §ipithis /=/ [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:18:17 09/09/02 Mon /=/ Pain. Ahh...Pain. Pain. Such pain flowed through his body, everywhere. All nerves felt the bombarding of her paw. Pain. All blood flet the presence of her talons. Pain. His heart felt the presence and possibility of its removal. Pain. Physic was nothing but blood now. Tail punctured stomach. Fist punctured chest cavity. Sight was blurring. Strength was leaving. Such rage. Such hate. Fight! Life was leaving him. Fight till the death. Again tail stuck toher side. Dial lurched forward. Enamel latching, mercilessly, onto jugulars. Pull back, he did. Rip her damn throat out. She'll die yet! /=/ §ipithis /=/ ---His Will--- [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |:|:...:|:| Author: Bairavee [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 01:04:39 09/10/02 Tue ((Ug, can't think of anything for my other chars... that was some mess...)) |:|:..:|:| Dragon of emerald hue immediately spot on of deathly hue and red ooids contact hers, even from distance. :s:m:i:r:k: Wings gently guide handsome male to the black, although he makes to attempt to speak to her. He was content simply watching those about him. And observing... |:|:..:|:| |:|:...:|:| Bairavee :d:e:f:i:a:n:t: |:|:...:|:| [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Snarls Author: Gangster's Paradise [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:51:15 09/10/02 Tue Grabs ahold of Sipithis's tail and stops him reaching HS. He reaches his arm out and digs his talons into Sipithis's back. He attempts to reach the heart. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ((Ahh school and doctor's.....stupid tendonitis!! I'm back)) ~¤~Growls of Warning~¤~ Author: HaC [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:21:05 09/10/02 Tue ~¤~Stands out of the way but still very near. Tail whips out to grab hold of Gangster's own before it struck Sipithis. Growls in warning that he was not trying to harm or hinder~¤~ "The Lady asked for single confrontation. Do not ruin her pleasure of it." [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*) Hurt (*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:43:43 09/10/02 Tue (*) A look, easily identified as appreciation, floated towards HaC, thanking him for his actions. She wouls have spoken, but a curdling shriek overthrew her vocals, but even that was stifled by the stoppage the drago's enamel had plagued her throat with. Her strength was slowly fading. So much blood had been lost. Had blood been water, they would be having the perfect duel of a mud pit. But it was blood...the fluid and source of all life. No, it was not a mud pit...it was a blood pit. Ocules sped in boreal revolutions, her body's misery to great to say. Fell forward, she did, the force against her hide to great. Resisting would ultimately result in the tearing of her throat. She would let that happen. It was time for this to be over, and her desire would be fulfilled. Paw pressed through his chest cavity, until talons pulse with the rhythmic beats of the distressed heart. With a grunt of a warrior, her arm was drawn out, palm pregnant with the beating force of the dragon physic. She pulled until she heard arteries snap, veins loose elastic-abilities, until the muscle was an independent feature. And then she waited, palm throbbing, waiting for both, pumper, and beast to fall to her....before she fell to suffication(*) T-time..t-t-to....die.... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Ebon beauty watches the emerald warily.... Author: Ashes [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:43:06 09/10/02 Tue Who was he? Was he friend or foe? Where did he come from? All her questions remained within her own mind as she gazed silently at him. He looked different than the rest of them. What kind of dragon was he anyways? She issues a soft snort to get his attention. Where do you hail from and what is your name? she asks softly, though a certain amount of menace is clearly behind her words lest he be foe...... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Grits her teeth. Author: Ruby [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:15:23 09/10/02 Tue She watches, gritting her teeth. No, HS couldn't die! She clenches and unclenshes her claws, restraining herself from aiding. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: /=/ The End? /=/ Author: /=/ §ipithis /=/ [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:54:33 09/10/02 Tue /=/ So this was the finale. his heart in her filthy, unworthy hands. He looked from chest cavity to her encasing palms. He didn't even know how he was thinking about this. Cold oids watched, awed, as he watched his own life force beat to death in that wench's hands. The grip of her neck was failing. Now completely gone. But a gift came with it... a large piece of the hide he so wished to rid his eyesight of. Starting to fall back. Vision blurred. Liquid engulfing him. Engulfing her, from what he last saw. Black creeping in on him. Talons raked at her armor, trying to gather a hold. But back, he was falling. Last words. Drenched in blood. Spit more than said. Eyes were sinking, body limp, last words. /=/ You'll....ppppay....you...you....b-bitc-sssssss...ssss.... /=/ obsenity would not last, nor be finished. The body, lifeless, fell back onto its crumbled spine. Hide was ripped apart. Maybe beyond recognition. It was red. That wretched hue. But now.... Black was settled. Black would reign.... in more ways then one. Though in death. He still wondered. He still plotted. He still planned... the day red would fall..... /=/ §ipithis /=/ ---His Will---His Death---His Win--- [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Releases his grasp. Author: Gangster's Paradise [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:20:47 09/11/02 Wed He slwoly walks over to HS. He extends a talon to her, hoping she will get up and recover. HS, take my hand. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]