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 Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 9:15 pm
Auloll was not happy. There was too much talking going on and not enough destruction! The black hissed, her tail lashing in her irritation. Her head reached down towards Chath and Keir, snapping at them both, but aiming more for the newt boy. If this young black cared for that weakling so much, she could do more harm by hurting the boy than hurting the young dragon.
"You tire me with all this talk!" Auloll spat at the group. "Now get out of my way unless you wish to get hurt!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 8:10 am
In the time it took to register the blacks words, already her head was zooming in towards him; and like a deer caught in the headlights he couldn't bring his body to move out of the way. She snapped at them both, her teeth dangerously close, he tried to take a step backwards and couldn't. Perhaps it had come as a shock as sharp teeth sunk into the flesh and muscle on his right shoulder.
Pain blossomed and he was dully aware that the toxins the secreted the instant teeth sunk in probably would be of little help but to make him taste unpleasant. His face showed an ironic grin at the thought. So much for playing hero...he was just going to end up a snack for this dragon instead.
Keir reacted a split second after the event occurred. Whipping around he lept at the blacks face, claws and teeth aiming to rip at any flesh it could get at. He was past even thinking properly, pure and blinding rage had taken over his body's actions.
The smell of blood filled the air, he knew the scent belonged to Chath; a blood lust rose within him, one that couldn't be satisfied, his nature of being a black toke over as he roared and sank his teeth the blacks eye ridge. His claws dug in deep in the little muscle there was on Auloll's face so he could claws on, his wings spread out wide to help keep his balance. He was more like a gnat trying to annoy the great beast. . .but try wasn't in Keir's vocabulary...he was going to annoy her at the rate he was going. . .
Everything was happening too fast, blood seeped down his chest staining his shirt. A sharp twist of pain the sound of bone snapping he was aware if he did nothing...he was going to probably die. But even as he tried to move the pain became overwhelming, flushing over him like a title wave the only thing that came out of his mouth was a scream. He had never experienced such agony, the sensitivity of his skin would prove his downfall..was their acid in that giant mouth his right side was in? Perhaps the idea of his arm being dissolved slowly in acid was a bit too much to bear, he could only stare in horror at Auloll's face.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 12:57 pm
Geia wasn't the bravest person in the whole of D-Corp, if you asked his brother he was in fact the biggest wimp. If he'd thought over what he was doing before he did it he may have hesitated, seeing a friend get hurt though as Chath was being hurt left little room for thinking though. Geia's eyes went wide and he was suddenly moving, flapping his wings so that he could move from where he was being sheilded behind his Frost Dragon and up onto his back. It was a good vantage point up here, not that he was thinking that. The only thing coming to mind the simple thought of 'why did I learn these powers if not to oneday use them'. Even as he thought it, as he moved he lifted up a gloved hand and summoned up his element as he had done many, many times before in practice in the past.
He had to aim carefully, he couldn't chance hitting Chath, couldn't chance hitting Keir, had to hit her... he'd never once thought that this would go passed the arguing and most definately never thought he would ever have to attack a dragon... While he felt pain in his chest over what he was doing he didn't hesitate one moment, he had to help Chath and that meant getting her attention of of him. He bit his lip, hard as he aimed and then released the three ice spines. It no doubt wasn't a strong enough spell that it would pierce her thick hide or chance hurting her that was what he was worried about, what if he couldn't even get her attention? He would just try again and again until he exhausted his magics thats what!
Poor Vorel, the frost dragon was quite dumbfounded by the dual attack. First the she-black snapped out at the newt boy which in and of itself was horrible and then Keir attacked her. The pair were in big trouble given their opponent's sheer size and he felt himself moving to try to help when a light and familiar weight settled on his back. His blue eyes went wide and he turned hoping what he felt was just his boy fainting at the sight of blood and falling against him. No such luck instead...
"Ligeia! No!" The frost growled though to late to stop him from casting...
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 4:41 pm
A small group, led by a Chinese Fireball and containing a few children, headed towards the center of chaos. The asian lungs and brasses held back at the sight of the battle that was going on. "This is not good..." muttered the Fireball.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 4:46 pm
Auloll grinned as her teeth came into contact with flesh, though she grimaced at the taste. This boy tasted horrible! The adult black's reflexes kicked in as Keir attacked her face. Instictively, she shook her head to dislodge the pest. Her teeth ripped Chath's arm from the rest of the body in this motion and the black reared her head up to try and shake Keir off.
All of a sudden, something sharp and cold hit her and the black paused to see that another had come to the aid of the now one-armed newt boy. A rather evil grin crossed Auloll's face and she spat out the offending-tasting arm towards Ligeia as her tail lashed in the owl boy's direction.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 6:20 pm
Ligeia let out a gasping sound, gloved hands lifting to his mouth at the sight of the arm that was suddenly spat in his direction. His eyes went huge and he couldn't do anything but stare... Chath... that was Chath's... arm... he thought his mind going rather hazy, vision tunneling a bit. He was reeling and had no chance at all to react when the tail followed the arm. As such it caught him full on and he was sent flying backwards into the wall behind him.
The owl gave a low, screeing sound similar to that he made when he was little as he opened his dark eyes, dazed. He looked towards where Chath was, of mind to get up and go to him, to try to help him... he even somehow made it up to his feet... then sank down in a heap of aching flesh and feathers...
Vorel was in shock at the sudden and swift attack against his boy, it knocked the owl from his back and a good distance away. He looked back forth then gave a low, hissing sound, tail lashing, eyes narrowing. There were others around that would help Ligeia, the other kids and dragons with them perhaps? He wanted to go to the owl but his anger would let him... his mind said 'protect Ligeia' but that battled with the thought of getting back at Aullol. The thoughts warrred even as his body went rushing forward to join Keir in the attack against the big black.
Ligeia was to nice, to fragile and she'd taken advantage of it with her method of attack. She'd purposefully shown him that arm to distract him from more casting... Vorel wouldn't let that slide and Ligeia wasn't in any condition to stop him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 8:01 pm
The snake could feel the rage beginning to boil underneath her skin. It was tangible, she could taste it, smell it, see it... Beserk was one of her... Skills? If you could call it that. Still, she wasn't one to hesitate. She respected the black dragon, liked her somewhat, even, but Chath was... Her friend. And she didn't have many of those. Also knowing that it could have just as easily have been Cleo who was now missing a limb, her fangs flashed as she and Azucar joined the fray, without hesitation.
She knew no magic. All she knew was that it wasn't in her to give up once she'd started. Azucar was the same, in that way. Still, not quite out of control, she let Azucar rush Aullol, just behind Vorel and Keir, his long, strong body wrapping around her where he could to bite, choke, scratch. Using the dragons as a shield, the tall girl ran for Chath, grateful for her strong body as she lifted him to attempt to remove him from further danger.
Hopefully Aullol wouldn't spit acid on her while she got out of the way.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 10:06 pm
Another scream had been wrenched from his mouth, the sound loud and piercing as the dragon fully tore his limb off of him. The momentum had tossed him a few feet away, the dull thud of hitting the ground registered dimly in his head. His brain overwhelmed with the pain shut down, his body was going into shock, his other hand groped his bloody shoulder repeatedly, as if trying to convince himself his arm was still there. It was a pathetic sight, his eyes were wide but were unfocused a haze settling into them.
He had lost a large amount of blood at this rate even with his regenerative genes he was going to pass out. . .
Keir was flung off the large dragon's head, his wings flared out in an attempt to slow his momentum down to the ground. Still unable to fly well, he flapped crazily until his feet smashed skidded against the floor. He fell to his side heavily before managing to scramble back up and charge back towards Auloll from behind.
He spotted another black..no he could tell just by the way the dragon moved it wasn't a black...but he didn't care much, that dragon plus Vorel now were charging Auloll... and he would make her pay for messing with Chath and himself. With a roar he galloped forward his jaws opened wide as he snapped at the air. Claws digging into scaley hide he latched himself to her back and moved upwards slowly using teeth and claw to hang on.
Vaugely Chath realized that he was no longer on the ground, strong arms were carrying him, his head rocked as he attempted to move but failed. A groan escaped his lips.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 10:26 pm
Zyanya had never heard such a sound before. A cry in pain yes, but...that scream. . .it caused a shiver to come up her spine even as her group went about to join the blacks and her brother it came as a shock to see bright red covering the floor, her brother being carried limply by Tyven.
Something was off...was..that his arm laying on the ground near Geia?? She felt sick, but pushed it away as anger arose in her. WHAT THE HELL!? It wasn't that she was overly worried about her brother...even with the amount of blood...she was sure he would pull through...or so she convince herself.
But what could she do? Fighting a person was one thing. . . but ..a dragon? She was surprised to see Hinder..trot ahead of her.
Hinder looked abashed as he spotted dragons attacking Auloll...he winced inwardly he didn't really want to join in the foray of raging tempers, teeth and claws. Not to mention acid. THe green gave an almost sigh of defeat as he too joined in the fight, though he mainly just spat acid at Auloll trying to aim for weak points like the folds of skin near joints.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 11:28 pm
Ala had just stared as Auloll ripped one of Chath's limbs from his body, which brought the others into battle with the large black. Meanwhile, the koala girl was being sick over behind Bob, who was keeping a close eye on the fighters to protect his girl from harm in this moment of weakness.
Finally, Ala pulled herself together, then just stared. She didn't know as much magic as Chath or Ligeia... what could she do without a weapon? Not that she'd want to get close to that full-out brawl...
"Help injured." Bob commanded as he moved towards Chath and Tyven, gently nudging his girl along as he went. He couldn't do anything to help except maybe carry the boy on his back and save the girls the effort. Or he could protect their backs as they removed the boy from harm.
Alaqua gulped, almost getting sick again as they grew closer, but she just stared anywhere but at Chath's right shoulder. She reached in to help Tyven get the boy out of the way, glancing apprehensively over her shoulder at the fight above them.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 11:59 pm
Sahra had obediently followed the dragons en masse. She was wandering in a blank daze. Nothing had given her cause to be concerned, until she heard someone emit a glass shattering scream. Fists clenched half-way, she pulled her palms up to guard her ears.
Taking no more steps forward, a pained mew escaped from her teeth. "What the?..." The cheetah raised her head, confusion suddenly hit as her eyes beheld a chaotic situation. A mob of young dragons attacking a large black, many crashes, a limp body, blood?... She forgot how to breath. Her palms slide lifelessly from her head to her sides, eyes wide, body compeltely frozen in shock.
She didn't know many children here, although that wouldn't change her from trying to help. One hurt individual was already being carried off; good. Her eyes scanned the room closer. She nearly choked as she saw someone familiar lying on the ground, somewhat motionless.
Ephrem was much quicker to pick up on the situation, he connected all the dots and pieced together what he believed to have happened so far. He was edgy, body already in place in a protective stance in front of his girl. "Stay put!" He hissed aloud, loud shrieks and growls already sounding from deep in his throat.
But she couldn't listen, her feet seemed to have a mind of their own. Before Sahra could think twice she was already dashing off towards Ligeia. Her claws slid across the ground with an ear wrenching screech as she came to a halt. She kneeled on the ground, not sure of what to do. Curse her, forgetting how to speak. "Li..." She groaned in frustration, "L-ligeia?" She hadn't caught what had happened, but it didn't matter, one of her friends was hurt. But the painful part was: she didn't know if there was anything she could do but take up space. The cheetah knew she wasn't strong enough to move him.
Ephrem nearly had an ulcer when he saw a blur of yellow and black fur pass. What was she thinking!? Did she want to get hurt, too? "SRRA." He started off in her direction, eyes still planted on Auloll, teeth barred, continuing his growling frenzy.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 11:03 am
Tyven was strong enough to carry the boy, however, he was slick with blood, and the fight was making the scene chaotic. Defensive at first, when Ala approached, she refused to relinquish her burden, a hiss-like noise coming from her warningly. Still, she soon recognized her as a fellow D-corp, and calmed herself, allowing Alaqua to help her get Chath to where the D-tech's were.
She knew that it would be unwise to take Chath too far from Keir, and instead barred her fangs at the techs. "I hope you all see what your stupidity has done. Help him." Obviously she had no issues with bossing around the adults.
Glancing back over her should to take in the events, she registered Sahra and Ligeia, and frowned. Tyven was probably the most physically capable girl here, and for once, that was a positive. Gesturing to Alaqua, she motioned that she'd like the koala girl to watch the newt boy, and sped back to the forefront of the fight, kneeling and tapping Sahra on the shoulder.
"We lift the bird together?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 8:23 pm
Lost completely in her thoughts, Sahra was so concerned with figuring out what she could do, that she forgot to pay attention to what was going on. Yeah, real smart thing to do when a battle was raging around you. Great way to loose your fur! The cheetah couldn't help it—she wanted to be useful, but lacking strength and only excelling at speed, she didn't think that was going to happen.
She jumped, "Huh...?" The sudden touch of something to her shoulder seemed to drag her back into reality. Twisting her head around, she peered up at an oddly colored girl she had never seen before. She wanted to move Ligeia? Well, she definitely couldn't argue with that. Sahra could only hope that she was far more muscularly attuned than she. "Okay, but...I don't know how much help I will be..."
Pushing her palms to the cool ground, she sprang up with an out-of-nowhere burst of energy. But she was afraid of hurting the bird, how ever; the large rampaging dragon could probably do a lot more damage, so she pushed it aside. She stepped in place. "Let's hurry, then."
Ephrem was a ball of furry, standing in front of his girl at all times, never once taking his eyes off of the battle. He wasn't going to let anyone get at her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:43 pm
Tyven didn't really need much help, however, she also didn't particularly care about Ligeia and assumed the other girl did. Plus, she didn't want to be stuck babysitting the unconcious cross-dresser. Chath had a lot more muscle mass than Ligeia, and she'd lifted him just fine, with some help from Alaqua.
Taking the heavier part in her arms by sliding her arms under Ligeia's, she nodded for Sahra to lift the bird's feet, jerking her chin to where Chath, Alaqua, and some D-tech's were.
Tyven had never met Sahra before either, yet, she had a lindworm as well didn't she? That was good enough. Working together, it didn't take them long to lay Ligeia next to Chath, and she frowned slightly.
"I'm going to fight." Not staying with them. Lavender eyes on the group, she registered the two sides... All of the dragons were either not participating, fighting Aullol, or protection the children except... One. A young black. He seemed to be enjoying the carnage.
... She could fight a young dragon. Sliding her sharp dagger from it's sheath in her boot [both she and Cleo were always forced to wear them by Rapier], the tall girl's strides were purposeful. He seemed to involved in the bloodshed to notice a single girl.
Unlike some others, if Tyven got the chance, she wasn't the type to hesitate to harm another D-corper... If they got in her way or did something she disliked, that is.
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