~*Fire is My Name, Death is my Game*~ -- Battle Cliff

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Date Posted: 17:30:20 11/07/02 Thu
Author: Blaze
Subject: ~*Fire is My Name, Death is my Game*~
In reply to: Jynx 's message, "*stands alert, awaiting his opponent's arrival*" on 05:09:37 11/07/02 Thu

regal siren looks 'bove 'ther wit'
azure gaze focasing and burning
hole for which were invisible.
yet he watches with stealth and
suprise on his side.
with a powerful buck, fore limbs lift
and pounders thud 'pon pelto' 'ther,
beating without mercy.
scream tears at th' air an'
fore pounders shake th' earth as
land is exicuted.
optics narrow t' void, yet foe seen
with clearity o' sunny day.
inky canvas shines an' pol raises
a stag gently steps 'way from
attack fro' 'ther.
smirk played quietly on mugg an'
cloak swishes in hardly hidden glee.
ol' chant 'mmits from pit,
its past buried like steed's own.

"Fighting me will be the death o' you,
you'dbetter quite now,
before i change your hue.

you can try your hardest
but in the end you will always los,
'cuz no one can beat a Demon thats been used.

you'll walk away bloody and scarred,
a guarentee of mine its that
you'll never be as hard.

your death is a pleasure of mine,
and your soul a secret of my most devine.

you'd best watch your step,
before you risk your life,
and sink to great depth.

beast stands at ready, a' wait
for move from 'ther.

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[> [> �Can't win 'em all� -- Jynx, 06:09:07 11/08/02 Fri

Faces opponent. Black tresses fall over bay hide, twitching. Slight sweat break opens upon pelt, shining. Neck arches, deathly scream is emitted, flying hinds...lashing out for he dubbed Blaze.

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[> [> [> ~*I Always Do, Though*~ -- B�aze, 16:45:12 11/08/02 Fri

Hessian holds own 'gainst 'ther
and scuttle leaves 'thers soles wit'
nothing 'neath them.
smirk plays 'pon lubes an'
oculars narrow t' void 'gain.
daggers dig unto terra an',
wit' little hesitation if any 'tall,
Worrior lashes out wit' own pounders.
incisors gnashing sienna pelt o' 'ther.
quick retreat made as stag skittered t' new permimeter.
mold peices t' that o' battle mode.
clasped pit enfolds an' horrific
wave peirces day air o' bloody lands.

But you ignore my warnings,
a fool you surely are.
but i'll collect my winnnings as you lay in the dirt,
struck down by my powerful bars.

twist encases mugg an' physique ruptures
t' surge o' adrenaline 'scapes he.
power ruses fro' maw an' nails harken welkin' ward.
Baron elivates t' hights unknown by most,
sturdy haunches streach an' spring.
nadirs arrive t' sod wit' clash o' thousand
cracking redwoods.
thorns prick t'ward 'ther,
smirk still pasted evenly 'pon cavity.

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[> [> [> [> �First time for everything� -- Jynx, 06:12:21 11/09/02 Sat

As opponent is flying high, slighter figure passes by. Butting his flanks, without a care. For he felt no danger there. Spinning round, elegance shone. A prince he is to his own. Ivories bear, reaching forth, for the one said to have worth. I'm not your prize, I'm not your friend. But I may be in the end.

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[> [> [> [> [> ~*It will only Happen when I rule Heaven, and I Never Will*~ -- B�aze, 19:01:29 11/09/02 Sat

siren snorts a' pinches t' hocks.
hind pillars strike out t'ward he,
an' auds lace 'gainst skull.
fore whips 'round an' fore daggers
strike t'ward boa ' 'ther.

a true fool is only the one that doesn't know it

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[> [> [> [> [> [> �No one's perfect� -- Jynx, 11:57:37 11/11/02 Mon

Stallion's hit by flying fronts, however just nicked by shooting hinds. Skull missed, rest found mark. Blood spills forth from shimmering pelt. Slow stream runs, anger emerges. Fury unleashed from ivories shown, aiming for neck, Your life I will own.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~*But I Am*~ -- B�aze, 17:10:06 11/11/02 Mon

rumble echos an' smirk 'ppears on mugg.

no one will ever own me

he speaks, vocals running
tough brassy in their sterness.
frame braces an' takes shots,
but none phase he 'tall.
ivories grip threads o' 'ther
and fore pillars lash a' barrel o' 'ther.
pearls receed an' twist on fore
bring hind t' 'ther.
pistons clip and strike 'fore
thud wit' sod is made an' pace helps
stag 'scape any scathing.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Re: ~*But I Am*~ -- funky soup, 17:33:59 11/11/02 Mon

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> �We will see� -- Jynx, 18:46:44 11/11/02 Mon

Shaking trying to throw other loose he rants, all anger apparent. He jumps and lashes out, trying to avoid being struck by Blaze's hooves more. Reaching out swiftly with a foreleg he tries to knock his opponent's cannon and injure something.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~*There Will Be Nothing to See When I'm Done*~ -- B�aze, 17:35:45 11/12/02 Tue

cringe paste 'pon lubes a' pillar
o' Jynx found half-mark a' fore arm.
optics burn bright sapphire in his vexation.
scream peirces th' air an' auds lace 'gainst skull 'gain.
rush t' 'ther is made.
dial lowered 'n speed as stag
quickly 'pproaches.
cry o' war echoe's an' fore pillars lift
an' fold in easily arch.
hind pistons leap fro' speedin' place
an' high arch 'tis given o'er foe.
cloak whips hind an' threads sway an' swoon in breeze.
sudden crash seems t' bring all back t' reality
an' hessian's speed doesn't procced.
'stead, fore socles stand ground an'
hind limbs casade o'er crest o' 'ther
an' canvas o' Jynx felt 'neath pounders.
hammers land t' ground an' 'gain ground is stood,
hind limbs givin' deadly blows t' 'thers collior,
chest an' barrel.
scream 'gain comes in waves,
yet this time o' smugness,
for the Death Jump was hard t' stand by.
finally hind daggers meet sod an'
hasty retreat made 'for bronze 'ther
could force shot t' anywhere o' value.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> �Fall?� -- Jynx, 05:19:12 11/13/02 Wed

As he is struck with powerful hinds he stumbles, almost falling, but keeping his footing. When he regains his balance he cautiously goes forward, then with a burst of speed he rushes by, lifting his hinds up to Blaze's face and neck.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~*Blue Flames*~ -- B�aze, 17:31:35 11/14/02 Thu

stag rushes forward, yet blows given
are not all out done.
hind thuds wit' hammers o' 'ther.
pearls grit in mugg, yet pain is easily beared.
yet as 'ther must swing hind up,
own hind turns quick an' power filled,
aiming straight fo' mugg o' 'ther.
hind files engage in flight a' t'other.

best give it up now

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> �I'll think about it� -- Jynx, 05:25:53 11/15/02 Fri

In my next lifetime. This is said right before he is hit in the muzzle. Making a deep gash. Blood trickles in rivluets to the corners of his mouth. Taking a mighty jump for his size he tries to bash into Blaze, fore legs pillard.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~*Mind Can Be Made Up By Force*~ -- B�aze, 17:53:39 11/15/02 Fri

stag shakes crania a' brute,
for this kind never learn t' stop.
yet as rush made t' he,
psychy whirls an' as 'ther
comes wit'in striking range o' he,
titan rears 'pon hind shanks,
bearing them welkin-ward.
flints seem as t' touch th' clouds 'fore
bronc buckles an' pounders aim fo' high barrel
o' 'ther from perfect stance.
crash be started an' a'ter decent,
mugg o'ens t' aim clasp 'bout lobes,
a knowing pain giver,
yet keeping dial fro' being checked an' cracked,
nape is arched an' folded.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Alright.... -- Shetan, 18:00:53 11/17/02 Sun

I think you've had enough. It wasn't the most fair match but it was the only pairing I had. Jynx, I know you tried your best but given your size I think you wouldn't have won this battle if it were to be finished. Blaze wins this one. He walks back to the villude, sorry the odds weren't stacked as evenly as he wanted, sorry to end the obviously already won match.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> �Nods solomnly as he walks away� -- Jynx, 05:19:15 11/18/02 Mon

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~*Pride is Life*~ -- B�aze, 17:33:39 11/18/02 Mon

stag nods an' turns 'way,
dealing was finished.

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