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 Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 11:34 pm
 DajanaDajana smirked at Dante's comment about ensuring he had all his food before shoving down another bite, but that was just as he smacked her in the back of the head and she had to fight once more to not cough it up and look disgusting. When she could finally swallow, she looked over at him with narrowed eyes and pursed lips as she decided to kick him in the calf of his leg. She had contemplated kicking his shin, but she figured that was too harsh of a punishment. "Oops my a**..." she muttered after kicking him back and smirked with a side glance toward him while making sure to eat a quick bite that he couldn't knock out this time...
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Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 6:55 pm
 Dante Dante smirked at his effort of almost making Dajana cough up her nasty dinner. When he felt his calf being kicked he snicker” Hey, I was being good!” He laughed, forgetting about the whole conversation before about his past. Which was for the best since the next thing he was about to do was going to get himself in a whole bunch of trouble. Grabbing the spork he was using to eat his non appetizing food he scooped a bit up and aimed it at Dajana when she wasn’t looking, it was childish of him to do such things but it at least gave him entertainment.” Oh Dajana…” He said in a teasing manner but as soon as he launched the food off the spork it went right pass her and hit the guy across the mess hall. Dante looked over and his face almost went white seeing the guy he hit. Standing at about 6’8 the werewolf stood up and snarled turning around.” Who threw that!?” He commanded. Dante hid his face, if he was caught he didn’t have to worried about dyeing in the arena later.” Well, who did it!?” The scary werewolf barked. In two seconds flat everybody who saw Dante do the troublesome act pointed at him which made Dante grumble.” Oh s**t.” He mumbled. ((Gotta go eat so I somewhat cut it short, post and I’ll continue it when I get back XP ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 7:22 pm
DajanaWhen she saw Dante's spork, Dajana's eyes widened with some disbelief while she smiled with amusement. "You wouldn't..." but before she could finish her statement, food flew by her face and she turned to see who got hit with a raised brow of increasing amusement. "You didn't.." she finished with a suppressed laugh as she put her hand to her mouth and tried to hide her face with her hair as she looked down at her food, but she looked up without moving her head to see the other men reacting to the angry wolf's yells by pointing out Dante and her lip curled a bit. So much for morals and not being a snitch. She heard Dante grumble in response to the men's pointing and knew it would be trouble, so why not join in? Her snarl turned into a smirk before she grabbed a handful of the nasty food and chucked it to hit one of the angry wolf's peers nearby as she jumped to her feet and smiled at both of them in a daring manner.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 10:11 pm
Dante As the large wolf snarled and made his way towards Dante, which by now was about to face the music of his fate, He couldn’t believe what Dajana did next. Throwing food at one of the big guys friends wasn’t what Dante wanted or needed, more trouble wasn’t a good thing.” What are you doing!?” He mutter towards her as he stared at the huge wolf, which by now looked twice as pissed off as before. All the rest of his crew now walking towards the both of them Wanna start something you little punks!? He snarled before lifting up his fist, Dante reacted by pushing Dajana out of the way as the huge wolfs fists smashed the table they were eating at.” I could of talked myself out of this you know.” He said bluntly to her as he noticed the guy swinging his fists towards them. Reacting Dante quickly shifted and stopped the wolf’s fist before pushing him away. By then everybody was getting into the scuffle as fists were flying and tables were being destroyed. Who knew food could cause such a mess. Dante leaped at his attacker but sadly he couldn’t protect Dajana as others went after her.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 10:35 pm
DajanaWhen she heard Dante mutter about what she was doing, she looked at him with the same smirk and shrugged. "Getting some practice in, I suppose. Plus I don't like their attitudes," she said before rolling her eyes at the wolf yelling at them and looking at the group approaching them with an expression showing her lack of amusement. "You couldn't be more origi...." but she was prevented from finishing her retort when Dante shoved her away from the guy's fist hitting the table. Managing to stay on her feet, but still staggering a bit, Dajana used another table which two other wolves were already battling it out on to push herself back upright and turned to hear Dante claim he could've talked his way out. She glanced at the approaching wolves from the rest of the posse and raised a brow toward him with a smirk as she pushed her hair back out of her face. "Something tells me he's not the..." but then she had to dodge a punch that was about to hit the side of her face by leaning back almost Matrix status. Immediately, she stood up straight again and punched the guy in the face as hard as she could staggering him for a moment. "Will anyone let me finish my sentences?!" She yelled towards him before glancing at Dante again. "He's not the talking type." Winking, she then spun to roundhouse kick a guy coming up beside her in the head and slashed her claws across the guy's face who she originally punched when he tried to attack her while she was landing from her kick.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:08 pm
 Dante Dante wasn’t very thrilled at Dajana answer but he smirked anyway.” Do you think that’s such a good idea with your side like it is?” He brought up just before he uppercut the big wolf who destroyed their table and not including dinner. He didn’t add the fact that his back wasn’t really up to the task of fighting again but as much as the pain made him want to protest he really had no choice now. Stepping back quickly from a guy who was thrown from another direction Dante was on to the next guy who tried attacking him which ended up with him knocking the poor guy out by smashing a broken piece of table over his head. Once he was finally close to Dajana again, back to back he spoke.” He could have been the talking type if you hadn’t of thrown the food at his chump of a friend.” He stated as he punched a guy to his right then tripped someone over with his tail on purpose.” Besides you should of gotten him in the face if you really wanted to ticked them off.” He said with a wolfish grin, head butting someone who was charging right at him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:51 pm
DajanaJust as she was landing from her kick and heard Dante mention that this wasn't good for her side, she had to agree because her side screamed its protest in a sharp pain that seemed to spread throughout her body. Dajana tried to maintain her composure as she watched Dante battle it out with some other guys and listened to how the guy might have talked and how she should have basically had a better shot when throwing her food. She laughed at his last comment, but winced from the pain and glanced down to see blood already seeping through the bandages and her shirt. "Son of a b****, I popped the stitches..." she muttered softly before realizing another fist was flying her way, but it was a bit too late. As she tried to jump back to avoid the strike, she got hit in the side of her head mid-air and was knocked onto the ground, better yet, onto her wounded side which caused her to yelp and whimper quickly in pain before rolling to her other side and clutching the hurt one with an expression of agony, but she knew she couldn't just quit or else Dante would be right and she would die here. She clenched her teeth and saw the guy who had just struck her towering above her with a smirk and his fist clenched. Knowing it was at her side, she immediately grabbed a hunk of the table and flung it up to knock the guy in the head and over onto the ground, out cold. She honestly wanted to call out to Dante, cry for help and somehow get the hell out of here, but she knew he was probably struggling just as much with his injured back that she had failed to think of when she started all this and she felt like a fool. Dajana had to prove that she was just as strong as these guys and she had to finish the idiotic thing that she started. So, she used a chair and its nearby table to slowly pull herself back up on her feet while still clutching her side and wincing the entire time with uncontrollable whimpering at every pang of pain, popped stitches sucked so bad, ripping her skin for a second time. Another wolf came at her with bared fangs and tried to slash her face, but she was able to lean away from this attack before catching his forearm with her fangs and ripping a hunk of skin off, causing him to join her in whimpering. She then decided to look down at her arm holding her side and looked at it with terrified surprise since it was already drenched in blood. "Dammit..." she said softly before glancing about to see how Dante was...
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:24 pm
Dante As much as Dante was regretting this fight in the first place his tone started to change as his adrenaline started to rise or maybe it was from to many head butts, either way it lead to his back not hurting so much and he started to do more reckless actions. Like lift up a table for instance wasn’t part of his plan before but that didn’t stop him from throwing it at a couple of gladiators making their way towards them. He was feeling pretty good until he thought he smelt blood, it wasn’t his so he thought it was some unlucky guys plasma but when he thought Dajana say something he looked over.” Did you say something?” He asked but once he saw her condition his face went pale. The unlucky person bleeding was her and he had no idea how to handle that kind of situation. Lowering his ears flat against his head he tried weighing their limited options.” We need to get you out of here.” Was all he could get out before seeing someone come their way. Still being pumped with adrenaline Dante’s brow furrowed before towering over Dajana and putting one of his big furry arms around her to keep her away from harm, once the gladiator got close enough to them Dante bared his bared sharp teeth as he let out a loud roar. The man didn’t stay for long and went the other running. Dante huffed and puffed as he started to calm down, finally re-changing his choice to that this fight was a bad idea from the start. Next time...food flinging is off limits." He grumbled.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:53 pm
DajanaAs she looked toward Dante, Dajana saw him flinging a table at some of the gladiators, obviously he wasn't suffering as much as her at the moment... but she saw him look over and he was very plain in his expression of concern over her predicament. Before she could say anything in response to his claims that they they should leave, she noticed movement in her peripheral vision and looked over to see another gladiator charging toward her. She braced herself for the strike as she knew she wouldn't have been able to respond in time, but suddenly she jumped with wide eyes while she was surrounded by fur and she heard the loudest roar ever as she glanced up to see the source was Dante, genuinely protecting her. Her ears flattened against her skull as his had done earlier, but this action was due to her guilt and embarrassment. She knew she was causing him more harm than he would have dealt with on his own as he was too kind and willing to help her, plus, she had no idea how other gladiators would read into this and use it as an advantage like Dante had been scared of before... At his grumbling about no more food flinging, Dajana simply nodded quickly while she tried to re-position herself to see if she could help Dante out at all, but she winced and tensed up as another shock of pain went through her from simply brushing her side up against Dante's arm as she hissed to try to avoid being too vocal about it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2013 10:32 pm
Dante Once Dante calmed down enough to focus are more important things then defending him and his injured friend in rage blind fury he looked down to see how Dajana was doing. His ears stayed flat against his head seeing her like this, not to mention him protecting her like this was just the beginning of their troubles. Seeing as most of the so called threats were either knocked out or to busy fighting someone else Dante took this chance to carefully scoop Dajana into his arms and run towards the door. Getting her the medical attention she needed was more important than staying here and fighting what they started." Do you think you could stitch that wound up again or do you need help?" He asked as he kept moving forward towards the room. He try to make his movements less painful for her but he doubt it due to how quickly he was walking.
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Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2013 10:40 pm
DajanaDajana saw how few gladiators were still conscious and that those were fighting each other, but she only saw this scene for a moment before she was suddenly picked up into Dante's arms in a similar fashion to earlier that day when she had survived her first battle. Being jolted around a bit as he was rushing toward safety, Dajana bit her lip to avoid making much noise about the pain going through her side, but failed to stop herself from clenching some of his fur into her fists. Her ears perked up when he asked about if she would need help fixing herself and she looked up at him with a shrug before glancing back down at her sopping wet, now crimson, clothes. She was really starting to feel weak... "I'll probably need just a bit of assistance..." she said very softly once she knew she wouldn't cry out when her mouth opened.
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 8:55 pm
Dante Dante kept his sight up ahead to get to a first aid as quick as possible but feeling his fur being tugged made him look down every so often to make sure Dajana wasn’t going to pass out from pain or start crying. If you told him he would be doing this a few hours before he wouldn’t of believe you but here he was helping someone he just met that day and yet he was being nice to her, he knew it was going to bite him in the a** later but Dante had nobody to blame but himself. Not like anybody asked him to help her, for once he was stupid enough to have a heart in a cold place like this. Hearing she might be help Dante nodded as he enter the small room and put down his injured friend.” Alright, what do you want me to do?” He asked before shifting back, he felt better since the small room seemed larger now without his big frame and sadly he had to admit the adrenaline boost he had earlier was wearing off and his back was now starting to ache. He honestly had no clue about medical treatment but if Dajana needed help he’ll try his best but he made no promises about not screwing up, he was a fighter not a doctor.
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Posted: Mon Apr 22, 2013 9:09 pm
DajanaDajana stiffened up as she was placed on the ground of the small room and bit her lip to the point of it bleeding to avoid crying out while her eyes were beginning to tear up. Her ears perked at his question of what to do and she looked around the room. "Ok..." she paused as her voice cracked with her crying, but she pulled herself together and spoke again, more clearly. "I'm going to need a needle, thread, alcohol, and something to bite down on like a leather strap or a belt. I would get it myself, but I'm afraid I can't move very fast right now..." The clarity and tone that she managed to speak with surprised her for a moment, but a throb of pain distracted her when she turned a bit too fast to see Dante in his human form and not looking so hot himself... "Are you okay?" she asked with concern and a raised brow.
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 3:27 pm
Dante Dante avoided eye contact with Dajana, not that he didn’t care about her condition but he hated seeing anyone cry and this wasn’t a time to deal with that issue. It didn’t help that he was almost to the brink of tears due to his back or to the point of swearing like a proud sailor. Hearing what Dajana would needed to fix her side he nodded in response as he moved around the room to collect what would be useful. First aid kit, needle , thread, a broken strap from an old chest armor. Putting all of these down he went over to one of the corners of the room and took a bottle of what looked to be beer.” Theirs a guy who likes to smuggle alcohol in here so the guards won’t find it, I don’t think he’ll miss this one.” He smirked slightly as he placed it with all the other things he had collected. Kneeling down he open the first aid kit as he heard the guards running towards the mess hall, it was about time they broke up the fight or whatever was left of it. Opening the beer so he could pour it on some cotton to clean Dajana’s wound he delayed his answer to her question. He wasn’t in the best shape of his life but he wasn’t going to admit to being weak.” I’m not dead so I guess I’m ok, now are we going to get this over with or would you rather do it yourself?
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2013 3:43 pm
DajanaDajana noticed Dante avoiding looking at her, and she figured there could be many reasons for that, but now was not the time to really dwell on those, her vision was beginning to get a little funky. She watched for a couple moments as he started to gather up the supplies she asked for before deciding to take some actions that she could. Gently and rather slowly she took off her bloody shirt and placed it beside her. She smirked along with Dante as he commented about the alcohol, honestly, she was tempted to just drink the damn thing, but that wouldn't be good since it could thin out her blood and enough was already coming out without any help. While he worked on getting some cotton soaked with the stuff, she worked on pulling out the failed stitches with one hand while shoving the strap he had grabbed into her mouth with the other so she could bite down on it and reduce her cries from the action. She finished that up and spat out the strap within reach so she could answer Dante as he asked about what they were doing next. "I promise I'll help you out once I'm back into one, closed piece. I'm sorry I got you into this. I'm a freakin' idiot," Dajana shook her head as she avoiding Dante's gaze due to the fact that she felt embarrassed and guilty as hell while gently taking the alcohol-soaked cotton out of his hand. "I can clean it up, but I will probably need you to help stitch it. My vision is starting to get blurry and my hands are shaking all to hell so I would make more of a mess than fix anything." She bit down on her lip as she started the terrible stinging, no stabbing, process of cleaning out the wound, forgetting she should have gotten the strap again to bite down on. The tears started to spill down her cheeks without her permission before she paused for just a second to glance up at Dante and speak. "Will you be okay with that? If not, I'm sure I can do it, I'll just be a bit slower." Her brow raised questioningly as her hair fell forward to just about cover her face.
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