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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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 Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 9:26 am
Quote: Fighting StatsAttack: 1% x 4 = 4 Defense: 2% x 8 = 16 Speed: 1% x 1 = 1 Agility: 1% x 7 = 7 Intelligence: 6% x 7 = 42
He looked across the ring at his opponent and gave her a nod before charging across at her as soon as the "go" was said, going for a full-on tackle to knock her off balance so that he could gain the edge.
Hopefully this one would fight back.
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Tanakako rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 1:14 pm
 Fighting Stats
Attack: 1% x 9 = 9
Defense: 1% x 2 = 2
Speed: 1% x 1 = 1
Agility: 1% x 3 = 3
Intelligence: 1% x 2 = 2 Bright lights blinded her, making her cower back against the legs of her owner despite knowing that it would likely earn her a kick. Indeed, she felt his leg shift away from her and scooted forwards in fear. Thankfully his boot stayed away from her as she was led into the fighting ring. She had never been to this place before, the high walls struck her cold and the sounds of another mokai folded her ears back against her skull. Shifting anxiously, tail tucked as low as it would go, she whined softly in the back of her throat. She didn't want to be here, didn't want to fight. But she knew that if she did not, she would go hungry that night and earn her mater's displeasure, which was never a wise thing. Slinking forwards as he released the chain from about her neck she glanced up and around at the thin crowd who were nevertheless noisy to her ears. Suddenly the male across the ring dashed forwards her and her body went completely cold. Giving a soft cry of fear she darted sideways, desperate to escape being crushed under his heavier bulk, only to twist round, her far lighter frame swift and nimble to swipe her claws at his backside as he shot past.
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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 7:21 am
Aha, excellent, this would be an actual fight. Lamashtu remembered his conversation with Imnir well, and he knew that even though Imnir had calmed down about it, his words were true. If he didn't do his best to win, the money that Naomi would miss out on would make it even harder for her to make ends meet. Even if he were up against another mokai who didn't want to fight him, he might have to fight anyway.
"You're a quick one." Lamashtu spun on his front paws to face his opponent again after she clawed him, "This should be fun." Now at close range, he pounced at her, massive teeth poised to bite and claws ready to grab onto anything he could reach.
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Tanakako rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 8:21 am
Fighting Stats
Attack: 1% x 9 = 9
Defense: 1% x 2 = 2
Speed: 1%
Agility: 1%
Intelligence: 1% She felt his fur under her claws, the sensation making dread form in the pit of her stomach. Trembling as he turned to face her she backed up, ears low and tail lower. Fun? Why on earth would anyone find this fun?! All she wanted was to get away from the ring, away from fighting, and away from her owner. Though she knew none of the three would ever come to pass. A sharp yelp of fear fled her maw as he leaped at her, she had no illusion that if he got too close, those fangs of his would rip her apart. Dashing round the ring, using all the speed she possessed to stay in front of him. Yet despite her fear and the mokai behind her, she herd her owner's angry shout at her attempt to flee. Far more scared of the large burly human than of any mokai, she suddenly spun round and threw herself at the male's face, teeth clamping down on one of his ears as her slender claws caught in his chest fur. The young female clung on for dear life, as now that she was attached to him, she had no idea how to get away without getting mauled by those fangs.
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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:03 am
Lamashtu bolted after her as she ran, pushing his legs as hard as he could in an attempt to keep up, but she was always one step ahead. Just when he thought this would be more of a game of chase than anything else, she turned and attacked.
Lamashtu let out a yelp of pain as she bit his ear followed by a growl. He threw himself (and by association, his attacker) onto the ground and began to twist and claw at her, his powerful jaws snapping at her but always just a hair late. He'd have to work on that. Abandoning his attempts to bite he switched to using his claws on their own, doing what ever he could to keep her still so that he would have a chance to finally use his new fangs for what they were intended for; for fighting.
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Tanakako rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:14 am
Fighting Stats
Attack: 1% x 9 = 9
Defense: 1% x 2 = 2
Speed: 1% x 1 = 1
Agility: 1%
Intelligence: 1% It wasn't satisfaction she felt when he yelped, it was sorrow and guilt mixed with the fear that already filled her. She didn't like hurting others, didn't like the violence of fighting. Winning was empty, it just meant you were more of a brute than you opponent and she didn't enjoy that. She dreamed of a loving owner, cuddles and lazy evenings by a roaring fire... Pain shot through her as she was thrown to the ground, still clinging to his face for dear life. Crying out she let go, squirming away desperately to avoid being gored open by his fangs. Scrambling to her paws she shot off around the ring again, tail tucked low, paws kicking dirt up behind her, into the other mokai's face.
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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:20 am
Lamashtu scrambled up and gave chase once more, snorting as dirt and dust clouded his vision. He bolted across the ring in an attempt to cut her off, doing what he could to find a way to keep her still. If he couldn't do that, this could be a long fight.
"Come on!" He was mostly talking to himself, trying to will himself to be faster and lighter like the black and white blur before him was. "Come ON!"
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Tanakako rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:29 am
Fighting Stats
Attack: 1% x 9 = 9
Defense: 1% x 2 = 2
Speed: 1% x 1 = 1
Agility: 1% x 3 = 3
Intelligence: 1% His frustrated growls behind her only spurred the young female into a fresh burst of speed, her heart pounding with fear in her chest. She could not get caught, she was dead if he caught her! Yelping as he suddenly appeared in front of her she twisted sideways but lost her footing, going far too fast for the sudden change in direction. Limbs flailing she tumbled straight into the male, sending them both crashing into the side of the ring in a tangle of fur. Panicking she lashed out with all four legs, body squirming madly as she struggled to gain her feet and get away from him.
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Zheraph rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:36 am
"Gotcha!" Success! For a split second Lamashtu reveled in his capture of the female fighter, but it was cut short as they tumbled about and he was no longer sure who had who. He latched on with his claws as best he could in an effort to keep her from escaping again, all this running was wearing on him.
"No you don't!" He panted as he held on tight, doing what he could to sweep her legs with one of his hind legs to keep her from gaining her footing, "You're staying here!"
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Tanakako rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:44 am
Fighting Stats
Attack: 1% x 9 = 9
Defense: 1% x 2 = 2
Speed: 1% x 1 = 1
Agility: 1% x 3 = 3
Intelligence: 1% x 2 = 2 Finally she gave in, a soft, terrified whine escaping her threat around her ragged panting. Yet her soft brown eyes weren't on the mokai above her, but directed towards where her owner glowered angrily at the side of the ring. "Please.... please don't let him take me..." She gasped, her voice soft, fearful, the kind of voice more suited for gentle smiles and morning song than the thread of utter fear that wove through her lyrical tones. Trembling as she lay limply under the male, she finally closed her eyes, knowing there was nothing anyone could do. She was owned by the old trainer and she had lost the fight... she would go hungry tonight and that wouldn't be the worst of it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:07 am
Lamashtu stood and gave her a confused look, "Don't let him take you?" He looked at the man she was watching and flinched. He didn't look happy. "I... I'm sorry." He whispered, now feeling rather guilty. He enjoyed fighting for sport, knowing that nobody would be seriously hurt, but apparently all that human cared about was winning. He pitied this mokai for belonging to someone like him.
He felt Naomi's arms around him suddenly, a warm hug from his loving human. "I have to go, but come find me some time." He offered, "I'd like to be your friend, if you'll have me as one." With an apologetic look he turned and went with Naomi. The only good news about this fight was that if and when Imnir heard of it, he would be proud rather than angry.
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