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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 9, 2007 22:55:19 GMT -5
Duran felt Roy's teeth latch onto his shoulders. He decided to use this against his opponent. He slammed sideways against the bars trying to catch Roy between himself and the bars, maybe even bash his head in.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 9, 2007 23:00:16 GMT -5
Raker glanced at Chancol, he shared the charmander's sense of humour. He grinned maliciously as the two pups fought over dominance amongst themselves. Any fight was entertainment to him. He just liked to see pokemon tearing each other apart. The more violence the better.
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Post by fya on Mar 10, 2007 9:26:10 GMT -5
Roy felt himself slammed into the bars, though luckily it was his ass that hit with the most force. He grunted and let go of Duran's shoulder with a hard pull and a quick snap a he stopped gripping the other poochyena.
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Post by Clif on Mar 10, 2007 15:26:14 GMT -5
Chancol walked over to Raker, "Hey, who do you want to win? Duran or Roy?" he asked a smirk on his face. The charmander looked on as one of the pups were slammed into the bars.
(woot ^_^ stage one)
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 10, 2007 16:56:34 GMT -5
" Doesn't matter to me," said Raker. " Whoever is stronger."
Duran used that chance to rush at Roy again with a snapping bite aimed again for the neck of his intended victim. He rushed with force, so that he would not only bite but slam him into the bars again if successful.
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Post by fya on Mar 10, 2007 18:15:45 GMT -5
Roy ducked his head down so that it wouldn't be hit by the bite. He was successful there, and was instead just rammed against the bars. Pinned against the wall, he did the only thing he could do. Bite. He reached out and gave a hard snap at Duran's neck with good force that would hopefully push the other pup away.
Dalla watched with curiousity. They were both pretty good. Being raised here obviously made you touch, for you'd die if you couldn't keep up.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 10, 2007 21:52:26 GMT -5
The bite bit into the side of Duran's neck, but didn't hit any vital veins. Duran tried to again slam Roy into the bars, maybe get one into his head and back to crush the spinal cord and/or skull. That would be good. He also tried to bite at Roy's face.
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Post by fya on Mar 10, 2007 21:57:16 GMT -5
This time Roy didn't hit the bars at all. Keeping his teeth in Duran's neck, he kicked the bars with his foot and slammed harder into Duran, hoping to knock him into the other bars. He felt Duran's teeth sinking into his cheeck, but it didn't hurt too much, so he didn't pull away. Besides pulling away would mess up his kick and slam.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 10, 2007 22:28:07 GMT -5
Duran rolled over towards the cellgate on the other side. Bracing his back up against the bars he brought up his back feet to try and kick the wind out of Roy and maybe break a few ribs. He kept his teeth embedded in his rival's face.
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Post by Clif on Mar 10, 2007 23:12:43 GMT -5
Chancol sat down, continuing to watch the fight with interest, wondering how long each pup would last. These guys were really intending to kill one another! He hoped he didn't have to face that kind of conflict later on, he wasn't the kind of person who would get ticked off very easily.
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Post by fya on Mar 11, 2007 9:24:24 GMT -5
The teeth in Roy's cheek were being to make his whole face feel numb. He could feel the blood dripping down. He yanked his face away. The flesh was torn as he pulled away and then felt the other pup's powerful legs kicking at his chest. He made a crazy grunt as the legs pounded his chest, almost knocking the wind out of him. He grunted again and spun around and then leapt at Duran's back. If he could get on top of the poochyena then giving the death bite would be a lot easier. Blood rolled down his face and his chest cried with pain. But he couldn't give up. Eliminating Duran would mean that the pack would be his until the growlithe came back. If the growlithe even wanted the puppy pack. But if he thought of this as practise...then he'd be ready for the growlithe.
ooc: I think I'm gonna have Roy evolve at the end of the fight.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 11, 2007 14:24:26 GMT -5
ooc: That'll sure make him win it ^_^ Duran won't evolve yet, he's too young.
ic: Duran twisted to the side when he noticed Roy trying to jump his back. He didn't prevent Roy from getting on top of him but Duran had enough leverage now to turn his head to meet his neck and attempt to give him a deep bite in the throat.
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Post by fya on Mar 11, 2007 15:45:56 GMT -5
ooc: Ahh. Well let's make it super dramatic and then like their both practically dead and then wam Roy evolves and wins with no deaths or something. ^_^
ic: On top of Duran now, Roy reached out and started to bite Duran right behind the other pup's ear. And then as he sunk is teeth in, he felt Duran's teeth sink into a fleshy part of his neck. He moaned as he felt the puncture and the blood rush out. His head began to swim and he shook rapidly trying to clear it.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 11, 2007 17:47:18 GMT -5
Duran felt the bite sink in and he smelled blood he knew was his. He bit deeper into Roy, pulling and yanking, trying to do as much damage as possible.
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Post by fya on Mar 11, 2007 18:48:03 GMT -5
Roy tried to keep hold of Duran's neck. His head continued to throb as Duran yanked at his neck. The blood continued to gush out and he almost moaned, except his mouth was burried in the other poochyena's neck so the moan did not escape his lips. He tried to pull away from Duran's grip, but that only hurt more. This wasn't good. He shut his eyes. His head hurt like hell.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 11, 2007 19:44:55 GMT -5
Duran felt a surge of energy come with the feeling that he was going to win this. Victory was at hand. He tried to bite even deeper and cut off all breathing and circulation, except the circulation that was leaking out, which he wanted to worsen.
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Post by fya on Mar 12, 2007 16:22:32 GMT -5
Roy started to loosen his grip on Duran's neck as he felt the circulation get smaller and smaller. He felt his head throb worse and his lungs squealed for air. He dropped the slab of Duran's skin that he'd been holding onto and tried to breath, mouth wide open and eyes bulging with pain.
Everything Roy knew was slipping from him. His head screamed with pain from the knock against the wall and the blood was everywhere. His lungs screamed for air and added pain to his head. He wriggled in Duran's grasp. Suddenly a new feeling hit him. His leg sinews seemed to stretch and caused a momentarial pain as his whole body stretched. A silver glow wrapped around the dying poochyena as his evolution took place.
"Woah," said Chyna, nudging Chancol. "Look!"
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Post by Clif on Mar 12, 2007 17:31:23 GMT -5
Chancol nodded, a small grin on his face. He watched as the poochyena began to evolve, "Well, this match has totally turned around, huh?" he said, nodding to himself. The charmander thought that Roy was going to lose a few seconds ago, now he thought the other way around.
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Post by fya on Mar 12, 2007 17:54:07 GMT -5
"Yeah," said Chyna. The yellow charmander nodded and said, "I thought it was obviously gonna be Roy..but then Duran got some good bites...but now it's pretty obvious who the lil fight is going to. Do you think Roy will kill Duran?" It wouldn't bother her if she did. It seemed natural--kill the threat to taking away your power.
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Post by Clif on Mar 12, 2007 18:15:13 GMT -5
"Hell yeah, I wouldn't want a jackass coming back to threaten me again..." Chancol said, looking at Chyna, then back at the to competitors. "I thought the exact same thing...Roy's lucky to have this turn in his favor."
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Post by fya on Mar 12, 2007 19:00:51 GMT -5
Chyna nodded and smiled. "I like watching fights." She was a very tomboyish girl. Fights interested her and she liked hanging with the guys better than the other girls. Of course she had her girlie side as well.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 12, 2007 19:05:51 GMT -5
Duran knew it was too late to attack his enemy. He backed away from Roy, just wanting to keep his own life now. There was no way he could evolve yet himself, he was barely even weaned. ll he could do was try to hunt as much as he could for the bitch who had offered to suckle the pups.
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Post by fya on Mar 12, 2007 19:24:33 GMT -5
Roy watched through blurry eyes as Duran backed away. He felt his lungs inflate almost too quickly to be safe. He let out a sigh of relief. He wanted to slump to the ground. Normally, the thought of killing Duran would have prevailed, but his head still had a crazy throb.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 13, 2007 2:59:46 GMT -5
Duran sensed his opponent's weakness but dared not attack. He knew that the other pokemon was a lot stronger and faster than he was now. He really had no hope against him. He returned to the bitch, who had promised to suckle the pups, and nodded to her. " I'll go get you a kill now." He ran off to do just that.
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Post by fya on Mar 13, 2007 8:38:44 GMT -5
Syris had thought that Duran had been for sure dead. But seeing his attacker, Roy, had given up on murdering the pup she nodded. "THanks," she muttered. First to get the pups out. SHe padded through the debreis in the cell and carefully took the litter out one by one. Poor things. She cleaned them as she waited for Duran to return.
Seeing Duran gone, Roy sat down. It was all he could do to not collapse. The blood had stopped coming and now he took a moment to give a howl of pleasure. He'd won! Though his head still throbbed uncontrolably, he'd won! And evolved!
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Post by Clif on Mar 13, 2007 9:29:53 GMT -5
Chancol yawned, "Well that was a great fight," he said, rubbing his eyes. Now that the fight was over, he wondered where Scrappy had gone off to with the two zangoose. "Hey, Chyna, any idea where Scrappy was dragged off to? I thought the two zangoose said that they'd 'have a little fun' with him down here..." Chancol said, walking further into the dungeons.
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 13, 2007 15:33:28 GMT -5
" Let's find him," said Raker, " and get him out."
He paced the aisles to find the sandshrew, and it took him a long time do so. He found Scrappy in a cell by himself. The sandshrew looked the worse for wear. " Well well lookee here."
Scrappy looked up at him with eyes full of shame.
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Post by fya on Mar 13, 2007 16:54:26 GMT -5
Chyna almost laughed when she saw Scrappy. She grinned at him and said, "Well now you really deserve to be called Scrappy!" She meant it jokingly, but she was sure her voice sounded mean. Oh well.
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Post by Clif on Mar 13, 2007 17:00:47 GMT -5
"Damn...you looked pretty fucked up," he couldn't help but snicker to himself about the situation, he just got a lot of kicks out of people who get themselves into these kinds of situations. He'd ask about what happened later, but now wasn't the time, he elbowed Chyna lightly after she said her comment.
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Post by fya on Mar 13, 2007 17:21:43 GMT -5
Chyna glanced at Chancol and gave him a smirk. Not like he had said something nice. At least she hadn't sneered at Scrappy, just made a rude comment.
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