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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:35 pm
Quote: Fighting StatsAttack: 8% x 4 = 32 Defense: 8% x 9 = 72 Speed: 12% x 10 = 120 Agility: 10% x 5 = 50 Intelligence: 7% x 5 = 35 The second Imnir entered the ring he knew that this was going to be unpleasant. Standing across from him yet again was Seven, and a growl erupted from his throat at the sight of her. How dare she try to keep him from his pups? She shouldn't even be allowed to show her face, why he ought to...
No, calm down, breathe... Imnir sighed and began to pace at his end of the arena, staring at Seven with obvious disdain. He had won the right to be with his daughters, that much was enough for him, at least for now. Even though Dela was the only one still living with him, he knew that Sertha lived nearby and he could visit any time he wanted to.
"Ladies first." Imnir barked, for once he didn't take the initiative and waited for her to act. That is how things had gone in their first fight, and he hurt her bad the second she got too close, so he'd try it again, "Unless you're too scared, little girl."
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MoonRazor rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:38 pm
 Quote: Seven's Fighting Stats Attack: 5% x 2 = 10 Defense: 7% Speed: 5% Agility: 6% Intelligence: 5% Again, the ring; again, Imnir. Seven bristled, for the first time pulling against her collar for an earlier start. She felt Devin's reassuring pat and tightened grip. No, no it was not alright, damn it, and it wouldn't be alright until she got the chance to pound Imnir into the dirt.
That was about as much as he deserved, anyway. It wasn't even so much that he had taken the Eight and Nine. That didn't matter much; she had always known that they would leave one day, and had very much prepared herself for the day. She didn't need the puppies to be happy, but she did need a win.
Assuming her customary verbal silence in battle, she merely flattened her ears and pulled her lip back in a snarl. Her gaze flitted to the stands as the bell rang, and then she charged. She was not holding back this time.
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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:40 pm
'There we go, she's coming right to me...' Imnir chuckled to himself and braced for the impact not hesitating to take it full force the way he had done so long ago. It hurt a great deal more this time around, but he didn't care, at least not yet. After the fight it was sure to hurt like hell, but for now he had her close, right where he could do some damage.
Imnir opened his jaws wide and clamped down on the first bit of her he could get to, paying little mind to anything other than causing as much damage as possible as early as possible.
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MoonRazor rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:47 pm
Quote: Seven's Fighting Stats Attack: 5% x 2 = 10 Defense: 7% x 9 =63 Speed: 5% Agility: 6% Intelligence: 5% The collision came with satisfying force, and was happy until she felt his teeth chomp down on her shoulder. Instinct told her to relax the muscle and avoid the urge to wrench herself out of his grip. Doing that could only prove more damaging than helpful.
With a growl, she hopped and bent her hind legs closer, whacking her thick tail against his face, hoping the sudden thrash of fur would blind him and make him let go.
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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:59 pm
This again? All right, let her have her games. Imnir released her shoulder but immediately lunged at her with all of his power, knowing from past experiences that his greater size was one of his best advantages, especially in close range.
No better time than now to use it.
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MoonRazor rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:59 pm
Quote: Seven's Fighting Stats Attack: 5% x 2 = 10 Defense: 7% x 9 =63 Speed: 5% x 5 = 25 Agility: 6% Intelligence: 5% The moment she felt his teeth loosen, she dodged away, just in time to escape the full brunt of his force. But his larger size meant that even just part of his attack was enough to knock her off balance. She stumbled several steps to the side to recover, drawing several quick breaths before darting back into the fray, aiming her teeth toward his rump.
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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 1:06 pm
Imnir let out a yelp followed by a guttural growl as she bit into his backside, "I've told you before, girlie." He snarled, "Paws off the merchandise!" He twisted his body and began snapping his jaws at her, though he knew he wouldn't be terribly effective as long as she still hung on to his back end. He was nowhere near as limber as she was, and his body didn't twist well enough for him to be able to reach anything more than her extremities, and even that was a strain.
"That means let GO!"
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MoonRazor rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 1:07 pm
Quote: Seven's Fighting Stats Attack: 5% x 2 = 10 Defense: 7% x 9 =63 Speed: 5% x 5 = 25 Agility: 6% x 4 = 24 Intelligence: 5% "Bite me," she growled through his fur, refusing to let go and pulling her tail out of range. She would let go if and only if she found herself in danger of being bitten. At the moment, that didn't seem like a highly likely occurrence.
Sometimes, it paid to be smaller and more agile than big, clunky brutes like him. She rolled her eyes. Just let him try something. Just let him try.
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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 1:12 pm
"Anything you want, girlie." Imnir snarled. So she wanted to be like that? Fine, so would he. If she wouldn't let go, he'd give her a damn good reason to do it regardless of if she wanted to or not.
Imnir continued twisting and snapping at her, all the while moving closer to the wall until he threw himself at it, Seven-end first. If this didn't get her off of him, nothing would.
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MoonRazor rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 1:13 pm
Quote: Seven's Fighting Stats Attack: 5% x 2 = 10 Defense: 7% x 9 =63 Speed: 5% x 5 = 25 Agility: 6% x 4 = 24 Intelligence: 5% x 4 = 20 Light, impeccable footwork took Seven spinning easily along with Imnir's frantic circles, until she felt the wall coming up against her side. She saw what was coming a split second before it did. Without enough time to bail out, her entire body braced for the impact, jaw clenching involuntarily with the rest of her body. Just as well that she hadn't let go yet, then. He'd feel that as much as she did, hopefully.
Finally loosening her grip, she pushed off the wall, shoving back against him. Damned furry a*****e. One of these days, he would get his.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 1:35 pm
Imnir grunted as he and Seven slammed into the wall. Maybe that wasn't such a smart move, but at least it accomplished what he wanted. "There's a good girl." Imnir teased as the bell signaling the end of the fight rang, "Next time maybe you should listen, and you won't get hurt as badly."
Without another word Imnir turned and sauntered out of the ring, doing his best not to let his sore muscles affect how he did so. When he got home he'd have to lay on something nice and soft, maybe get Naomi to clean up that bite on his rear, but overall this had been one of his best fights ever.
Even if it was against Seven.
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