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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 8:28 am
Achilles spun around as the other stallion crashed to the ground, shaking his head slightly at the other stallions predicament. Truly ...you'd think he would have spent more time learning how to defend himself after gaining his freedom, I mean hadn't he considered that the world beyond his herd could be dangerous? In that manner Pen and her strange herd had been right.
In any case it was hardly something he needed to concern himself with, if anything it made his job here easier. The stallion did not seem to be making any move to attack again or even escape but Achilles did not think he had yet received enough punishment to truly teach him a lesson. "Kill you?" The stallion questioned."you might be surprised to now that although you longed for your sisters death she bears no such ill will towards you..I'm merely to teach you a lesson." Achillies stated as he moved forward.
It was clear that he did not intend for the stallion to get the chance to press an attack again, This time Achilles would be the aggressor and when he finally moved it was with lightning speed, in seconds he was on top of the other stallion, lashing out with hooves and teeth in a flurry of blows designed to cut and bruise and punish but cause no long lasting harm.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 8:37 am
It hurt to put weight on the knee that Achilles had kicked, but Tierehl was stubborn and tried his hardest to not show how much the area was bothering him. Even if he managed to survive this, and he doubted that he would, he would be very lame for quite some time. Hell, he doubted he could even walk away right now. Limp pathetically away would be a better description. But he couldn't think of that right now, he was still faced with a foe. A foe who could royally beat him in a matter of minutes if he so chose.
Hearing Achilles words Tierehl looked dumbfounded. His sister didn't want him dead? Even after he had sent Achilles, and a few others, to try to kill her? This had to be some kind of sick joke. Surely a mare from that herd would not tolerate an assassination attempt and not want the one responsible anything but dead. "What?" The question had barely slipped from his mouth before he found himself under attack once more. He should have learned to fight, but he was stupid and decided to rely on others to do such things for him, and now that was coming back to kick him in the a**...quite literally. Even if he could trust what Achilles said about his sister not wanting him dead Tierehl didn't think he could do much to save himself. As the blows rained down on him Tierehl hunkered down. He did attempt to block the odd strike but it was a futile effort. With a cry of pain he fell to the ground. In a way, he would have preferred a quick death over this.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 8:44 am
Even after the other stallion fell Achilles continued to rain blows down upon him, precise strikes that laid open his flesh and bruised muscles that the stallion probably didn't even know he had...but would certainly for weeks to come. When the other was thoroughly ravaged Achilles stopped, eyeing him closely - he would live...but he would be unlikely to ever forget.
"I suggest that..when you can...you wash those wounds before infection takes hold." He commented though he wasn't entirely certain the other stallion was still lucid enough to hear him. In any case his job was done and without further word Achilles turned and left, silently taking wing and leaving Tierehl to his fate, whatever that might be.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 8:50 am
This was worth that death. He couldn't even think of anything that could be worse than this at this moment. Well unless Achilles continued his assault until he died...but that was the only thing that could be worse. The blows were relentless and Tierehl could feel his flesh slicing open. He tried hard not to cry out in pain but ever now and then one would slip out. When it finally stopped Tierehl almost begged Achilles to just deliver a killing blow, but he couldn't manage to find his voice.
He could barely make out what Achilles said through the pain. Please kill me, he silently begged but the only answer was the soft wing beats that told him Achilles was leaving. Tierehl didn't even want to move, but he knew he could lay out here like this forever. Letting out a heavy breath, which caused more pain that he would like to admit, Tierehl lowered his head slowly until it lay on the ground. It took time as the pain kept him conscious for a while, but eventually he fell asleep.
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