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 Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 8:49 pm
Rage. Hatred. Power. These were the only things he could remember as his past swirled around him. Truth of the matter was that he was not an alpha seeking to maintain his position right now. He was only aiming at an unfulfilled vengence from centuries past.
Jaden transformed.
It was something far faster than it should have been. Whether fueled by rage or if by natural skill. It didn't matter since the result was the same.
The floor cracked beneath the new weight put on it, the room itself nearly screaming in protest. Jaden himself had always had a relatively unimpressive physical appearance for a human other than the stray features of a wolf. As a Lycan however he was amazing.
A massive creature over eight feet in his hunched position. Fur as black as the darkest abyss. Covered in scars from countless fights. And above all else the massive fangs and claws paired with the uniquely formed muscles that had made him such an infamous killing machine.
Those that had seen Soulvar and lived would still be impressed. How was it that this creature now appear weaker but with some terrifying aura that was a match for that unholy killer?
Jaden let loose a roar and lunged in turn. Left arm practically useless it still came up to act as a flesh shield against Ceons jaws as both monsters collided in a crash of fur, fangs, and claws.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 8:53 pm
|| I am too but by God I think I've got something here! ||
Sibyl didn't really know where she was or what'd happened for some reason her mind had gone foggy and she was beginning to see things with a white outline the details were filled in with a liquid silvery colour. Her amber eyes seemed unfocused for a moment and rolled into the back of her head but she came back to only to realize that she'd somehow gone from shredding Ceon's arm to not even facing Ceon or Jaden as they spoke. However, there was something she could hear, something that she'd been subconsciously following and tracking. Why wasn't it there anymore? What had it been?
Suddenly Sibyl felt herself being drawn away from the fight. The curiousity in her wished to know what'd she'd been tracking and where it was, why she didn't have its trail now. She never lost a trail like this, never this easily and already it was beginning to bother her. The wolf started forward only to fall over after recalling that her muscle had been temporarily wounded and that she would need to wait for it to recover before she would be able to walk on that particular leg. Still, though she felt herself being drawn now by her curiousity and her mind began wandering through reality and non.
Something, as she laid there seemed to gently brush her beneath her muzzle and she welcomed the soft touch by closing her eyes, and lifting her head in order to expose her throat. The wolf simply laid there basking in whatever it was that was comforting her and she felt herself at ease almost. However, just as abruptly the touch left her and she found herself surprised to have all her senses assault her at once with Ceon's blood and Jaden's roar rekindling her instincts which caused her body to tense immediately.
The wolf looked around in confusion, not understanding why she was facing away from the fight. She'd actually left the room and had been lingering by a window and she became rather confused by this. However, the wolf decided to return to witness what spectacle was being held that she was missing and when she returned she realized that Ceon had been slammed into a wall and was then flying toward Jaden again. Something about Jaden, though had changed though she wasn't sure what. She could sense his sadness, his hatred but she could not remember from where she'd sensed him feeling this way before and she attempted to recall. What was Jaden experiencing and why had she wandered from her fight?
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 5:57 pm
Ceon sunk his teeth into Jaden's bad arm and flung himself and Jaden onto the already cracked floor. He was tired of people telling him that he couldn't make it. Jaden, Layna, Daiguren, everyone seemed to underestimate him because of his anger problem. Ceon raised his clawed lycan arm and slashed it down at Jaden's neck.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2009 6:33 pm
As blood and silver gushed into Ceons mouth Jaden was not laying ideally down and allowing himself to be pummeled. The decending claw from the other male was met full force by Jadens own, roaring as his fury climbed. Ceon would be able to feel the muscles tensing against his fangs as the alpha attempted to move his arm, damaging the limb furthur but at the same time making it harder for the male to withdraw his fangs from his opponent. From his position on his back Jadens legs came up. Claws of equal length to those on his arms raked along Ceons legs and stomach, attempting to gut him in a most brutal fashion.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 8:04 am
The warm silver-mixed blood spilled out of Ceon's mouth ads he ripped his head from side to side on Jaden's tightening arm. He let a muffled whine of pain as Jaden's claws became wedged in his upper thigh, and in return, Ceon raised his fists above his head and began slamming them down on Jaden's chest, the floor, cracking a little more with each pound. On the fourth slam, the floor finally gave way, sending Jaden and Ceon down to the floor below.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 11:20 am
The blows raining down on his chest were effiently powerful but with little aim. Still good enough to beat the air from his lungs though. As they fell in a tumbling mass of fur Jadens claws raked along Ceons belly. In the moments before they would crash into the floor bellow among the cars and bikes Jaden loosened his ruined left arm and slammed his open paw and claws viciously into the side of the other wolfs head. It was an old move to act as such. Had it been a closed fist with proper leverage it would easily fractured Ceons skull, if he had been human at the time it would have taken it off.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 12:34 pm
Sibyl had wandered off within her own mind again when the crashing and cracking that signified the floor had given way brought her back to. She was immediately worried since she had no idea which was better off or whether one had been sufficiently injured. The wolf could smell both Jaden's and Ceon's blood mixed together, wafting through the air along with her own. However, by now her surface wounds on her leg had healed and her muscles were currently stringing themselves back together. She decided to watch from above where she had an advantage of diving toward one of them if something happened to go horribly wrong. She could smell the silver mixed with Jaden's blood and she knew it was likely taking a toll on him and likely making him drowsy but he seemed rejuvinated with anger and seemed to shrug it off so she wasn't certain.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 7:25 pm
Ceon roared in agony as Jaden's claws created four long gashes along his stomach. He was knocked off to the side as Jaden's palm came in contact with the side of his head. Ceon clutched his stomach as blood began seeping from his open wounds, and Ceon began feeling lightheaded from the blow to his temple. Staggered, Ceon got back onto his feet. All the crashing wood, plaster, and lycan growls were mute to him. All he could hear was Layna's voice constantly scream in his head, You idoit! I hate you!
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 1:39 am
Addled mind did not help with the bloodloss. Crashing into the ground helped even less. Struggling to his feet amid the mass of plaster, wood and metal Jaden swayed as his mind tried to focus. He could smell blood and hear chaos. And in his mind he saw the same thing. There was a gout of blood blood and a look of complete surprise, and apologizing fear within those beautiful green eyes before she feel. Ceon was not Ceon. He was that most horrible of assassins. Of course Jadens body knew it was fighting a Lycan but his mind didn't.
A horrific roar burst from Jadens chest, shaking the windows of the shop and rattling the items on the shelves. He lunged. The wolf shot through the air and twisted, claws and fangs coming first as he put all of his mass behind the attack.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 5:06 pm
Ceon saw the pistol he had upstairs fall on top of the rubble beside Jaden as he prepared for Jaden's next attack. Ceon became startled by the roar and quickly developed a plan, for Jaden was pissed, and he knew that Jaden would not stop until either Ceon or Jaden was dead. As Jaden flung himself at Ceon with his whole mass, Ceon rolled underneath him, turning to his human form mid-roll, and landed next to the gun. Ceon grabbed up the gun and nervously took out the clip: there were only three bullets left in it, which meant Ceon would have to aim well. Ceon slid the magazine back into the pistol and cocked it back just as soon as Jaden landed on the opposite side of the room, and aimed it carefully at the alpha-lycan.
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 6:43 pm
Meredith had made it to Ceon's place when she heard huge crashes and plenty of growling only to realize they were inside the shop portion of Ceon's home as opposed to his real home. When she entered she saw Jaden and Ceon fighting amongst themselves and she realized that Ceon had actually followed through with his stupid plan. After seeing what Jaden was capable of she knew without a doubt that Ceon would have a next to impossible time standing up to that since he was absolutely crazy. However, she wasn't particularly certain what to do about it. There was the option to pump one of them with the tranquilizer sedatives that'd taken one of them out and knock them out for a while.
"What the f**k's going on here?" Meredith's prominenet voice demanded from the doorway, gun already out of holster and waiting for an explanation. "Why do you have to fight with everyone, Ceon?"
Before anyone had anything to say to it the huntress was already in the middle of the fight, giving Ceon her back as she tried to figure out what the hell was going on with Jaden. He didn't seem as composed as he'd been when she and Veroen had seen him so something was definitely up. However, she still had to establish what was going on and if Ceon was fighting Jaden for the reason he'd told her he was going to before. Either way and as much as she hated to admit it, she wasn't going to allow Jaden to kill Ceon. As much of a d**k as he'd been to her she couldn't just let him die, not when she could tell he was just lost like she'd been a few months ago. He needed a chance and needed someone who believed in him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 12:37 am
Landing on three legs the claws split across the ground as he skidded to a stop. Wheeling around his blood spun out in an arc and splattered across the floor in a beautiful pattern of red with flecks of silver. Eyes blazing with hatred Jaden let loose another vicious roar, one to echo throughout the shop before cutting off into a gurgling sound as blood filled his throat. Hunching down he spit a large gout of blood from his lungs onto the concrete floor. The liquid silver was brutalizing his body along with his over exertion. Had it been any other Lycanthrope he would have dropped to the ground and and died in convulsions as his organs failed. As it was though his unique healing qualities that bordered on regeneration were keeping him alive, but in so much pain. All of his healing strength was focused on keeping his organs alive and healthy and nothing else... which was why his left arm was useless.
The entrance of the girl gave him only the slightest of pauses. He needed the adrenaline to keep him moving so he was going to use it. His own blood dripping from his maw he advanced upon them, the muscles in his legs creaking as he moved faster towards the pair, claws ready to split them both in half in one swing.
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 7:05 am
Ceon merely looked at Eden before turning his attention and aim back to Jaden. Jaden no longer cared if he killed the human, especially since the child inside her was Ceon's. As Jaden began running towards them, Ceon squeezed his finger three times, sending three well aimed silver nitrate bullets at Jaden's head. "You will not hurt her..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 06, 2009 3:11 pm
Meredith knew full well Ceon didn't give a s**t about her dying other than the fact that his kid was still growing inside her and her stomach was now actually becoming visible though not horribly so. Either way, it didn't really matter to her because while she'd never admit to Ceon or anyone else that she gave a damn about the lycan, she actually did but she found no point in mentioning so. This was partly because of her pride and partly to play things smart since she knew the last thing Ceon needed was a glimmer of hope that someone cared for him when there was nothing beyond that. Apparently he'd felt a connection as for her, well, she didn't know what she felt but she wasn't about to let Ceon off the hook for all the things he'd done since she'd known him. At the same time, she wasn't about to let him die for his stupidity either so she was here to help though she wasn't certain just how much she would be able to help him.
"I'm not going to get hurt."
The only shift Meredith made was the exchange she made for her axe, replacing her gun with it. An angry lycan coming at her with claws and teeth was best handled with brandishing her axe and keeping to the whole close combat aspect of this all. Not to mention Ceon had just pumped the lycan with a bunch of silver nitrate or at least that's what she assumed it was as it whizzed past her and over toward Jaden, almost too fast for her eyes to detect. There was no way that she was going to move out of the way and the lycan seemed intent on trying to rip through her or bowl her over so if he wanted to play it rough then she was well prepared though she wasn't certain how well her body armour would stand up against an angry lycan with claws that were likely equivalent to swords. She was certain she could take a few blows before the armour failed her, though, not that she was planning to be hit.
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