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 Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:04 pm
[[I said "launched" through it. As in, he completely came out, teeth and claws a-flailin'.]]
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 9:55 pm
What happens when you're a creature running purely off rage and tunnel vision? You tend to overlook things. In a fight to the death where the only outcome is, of course, "win" or "die", that's usually a very, very bad thing to do. The blur of fur the beast saw hurtling at him wasn't a pleasant thing to look at either, since it only meant one thing.
It screwed up.
In a quick effort to absorb the oncoming blow yet still remain standing, the creature curled into a ball shape and front flipped as it fell toward the pavement. Hopefully, the tactic would be enough to either deter the attack, take the attack but drag Finn to the pavement with him, or spare him entirely.
The latter wasn't likely.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 10:02 pm
Finn dug her claws in and bit down on the first piece of furry creature she could get her paws on, literally. As she flipped through the air she had a fleeting feeling of getting air sick as she hit the pavement, hard. She was still attached to Ein, so where her claws came loose from the tiger fur or worse came off with the claws. Her enormous bite strength allowed her to hang onto him so even as she hit the pavement, with a sickening crack that told her something would be broken, she managed to hold on.
For damage's sake, she jerked her head violently as if trying to tear flesh from bone as she tried to clamber into a more strategically better position than sprawled on the pavement with a tiger nearly on top of her.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 10:20 pm
Feeling something tear very unpleasantly was never a good thing. After feeling like Finn had tore the creature's whole damn shoulder off, it rolled off of her as quick as it could and leapt backwards, landing awkwardly on a car as its roof collapsed inward. Panting heavily, the beast was now sporting another very large—and very bloody—bite mark a la Finn. Blood flowed freely from the two deep bite wounds Finn had managed to inflict, and the creature's vision had started to blur. Whether thinking tactically or fighting with blind rage, the beast had only ever found an equal with one other creature. That was Zzeill. However, already being thwarted from its night of pleasure in the mayhem and carnage of the city once, it refused to be stopped again. It was going to kill someone or something tonight...
Whether it be Finn or Ein.
Snarling with every exhalation of breath, the creature roared vehemently. However, the beast was cut off as it clutched its head in pain. The battle for the control of will that happened between Ein and this other part of him raged every now and again during this state, but the monster was too far ingrained in the fight to bother with Ein, too bent on carrying out its twisted form of "fun" to even think about letting Ein get the better of it. Needless to say, in the battle for will, Ein lost horribly. What was worse, though...Even though the mentality of the creature seized control of everything that was Ein, it never used it.
The creature smiled as it let go of its head. It just got smart. This battle was about to enter new grounds as it started to draw to a close. Both creatures were exhausted, but the instinct of "fight or die" was more than enough to keep them going. It had all boiled down to this, this last clash between the two of them. It was finally time to see who was victor...
...and who was dead. [[Or at least grievously injured. >w>;]]
Jumping backward off the car, the creature dug its claws into the side doors. In what would probably be its last feat of incredible arm strength, it hefted the car up, spun on its heels and let the car loose toward Finn. No sooner had he thrown the car had he taken off after it on all fours, for the sake of speed. As it approached Finn, he slid beneath it and swept a kick at Finn's legs and followed up with a rear upward kick. The desired effect was hopefully to trip Finn with the first kick, then keep her in the strike zone of the car (which was not even two seconds away, talk about down to the wire) with the second kick.
Either way, the end of the battle had just begun.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 10:50 pm
Finn felt one arm explode with pain as Ein launched himself away from her, creating a slightly less furry ball. The pain told her that she had indeed broken somthing, looking down she found it to be her left forearm. Gingerly she snapped it into place, with a pupish wimper of pain, as the tiger howled in pain atop a car. At what she guessed was the fleash that was barely dangling off his shoulder at this point. He kinda looked like a doll with a rip in it, only with blood rather than stuffing.
Finn stood on her three good legs as the car was heaved at her. How ham handed, anyone with a brain could dodge that shot. With a quick step to the right she avoided the car and Ein's kick that she didn't even notace untill the car hit ground zero and smashed the cement that would have been Finn. She felt some shrapnal and glass hit against her fur, it would be unpleasent to pick out later but nothing hirtful for the moment.
With a quick look over her shoulder to aim, she put all her weight on her good forarm and mule kicked the side of the car sending it flying at where Ein was standing. With any luck he would get hit and sent flying into the nearest building.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 11:00 pm
As the car came flying back at him, the creature performed a startlingly quick flip for its current physical condition, bringing it above the car and then back down as it planted its feet full force on the roof, smashing the car into the pavement beneath, stopping its flight. As quick as Finn had kicked it back at him, the creature jumped off it, dug its claws into the ground, tilted the car onto a side with one foot and kicked the living hell out of it with the other, sending it, once again, at Finn. This time at a new speed. It was thinking now.
Automobile tennis. Wonderful, they just invented a new sport.
After he had launched the car, he pulled his legs in and sprung off his arms to his feet. The chances of Finn attempting to dodge the speeding vehicle again were pretty good, so he shot off toward her on all fours. Before the car was about to hit her, he leaned into the most likely direction where she was to go, poised for a clawing and/or biting attack should she make for the dodge.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 11:14 pm
Finn's arm was aching from the break, and she didn't want to bother with any movie clip style stunts when the car came back at her like some demented form of soccer. So instead she just hit the deck, taking care that her broken arm wasn't hurt in her sudden press to a crouched all fours. As the car flew over her she saw Ein leaning to the right, anticipation of her movement that would have been accurate had she been feeling a little closer to Van Helsing at the moment. Fortunately she just wasn't getting that big screen vibe and he left himself open again.
Finn lashed out with her uninjured claw as Ein leaped away from her to grab at his anckle. the strain to move with him rather than pull against his jump felt like her arm was being ripped out of it's socket. but she held on with a vice like grip, a determined growl rumbling through the air as she turned her body to heave him against the nearest building with the strength of a variable wreaking ball. Her claws dragged along his foot an anckle as she let him go flying.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 6:09 am
Bridget slippped into her black outfit, her two Glocs, and her borken down
sniper rifle and left her apt. for the roof. From the roof she jumped from roof top to rooftop til it looked like a safe place to hit the ground and jumped to the ground with an Ooopf. "Damn them for weakening me that hurt...it wouldn't have if my abiliteis hadn't been weakened." Bridget waited
a few minutes before leaving the alley into the crowd. She flagged down a taxi and gave him an address into the Residential area and then sat back....thinking of Sanchez and his death by vampires hands.
(exit Residential district)
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 6:46 pm
Kuro walked into the city, staying hidden in the alleys avoiding eye contact with the humans as they walked along, carrying on normal lives as their city was in a civil war with itself. He still held his rifle in his hands and kept his sword at his waist, ready for use. "It`s been so slow for the hunters without Tokeru around." he sighed as he continued talking to himself, "and Alasdair`s legion is only getting bigger."
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 10:41 am
"Now he presents a problem doesn't he?" Sam says looking down on Kuro from the roof of the nearest building. He leaps from the roof and lands lightly on his feet in front of Kuro and straightens up out of his crouch. He crosses his arms and raises one eyebrow in inquistion.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 3:04 pm
David walked Down The Streets, it had been a week since he had Ran way from home and Still the Sight of that night Haunted him.. Why had he been covered in blood? why don't he remember what happened after the Full moon Appeared on The Night Sky, He sat down in a Door way looking around.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:16 pm
{Sorry for delay}
Kuro replied, "Yes he does, and you are?" He lowered his rifle, to show he had no intentions on firing.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:37 pm
"And if you need me, i`ll be in the park." He said, brushing past him, walking towards the ever popular Central Park.
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 8:07 pm
Many people say that flying through the air is their greatest dream. To be completely untethered by the laws of gravity as they soared through the sky, free as a bird. They, however, weren't flying through a hundred feet of concrete, wood, and steel framing. It screwed up. Again. The building listed to the left uncomfortably as Ein exited through the other side, spraying glass, masonry, and chunks of steel everywhere; even more so when he smashed into a parked (and thankfully empty) commercial bus.
Completely...unnoticeable.
Finn's last strike was all that was needed to finally draw the curtains on the stage of this epic battle, as the beast's vision became blurred and dark, its grip finally loosed.
His body reverted back to normal amidst the twisted accident that was a city bus, leaving Ein, looking just as he had before, only sporting many new tears in his outfit, along with very painful looking wounds that bled freely again after the detransformation reopened them. How familiar...only last time it was with a taxi.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 12:52 pm
"I'm Sam it's a pleasure to meet you." He says in a calm voice appreciating the gesture of the gun being lowered.
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