Battle til your hearts content.

[Deleted]

Well since in the great battle there is a battle going on.. i thought we could all practice our battling skills here.... ;D

[DarkLion]

Nice Idea...altrough....I readed that thread.Its kinda...I dont know..messy.I know where is everybody...everyone is just taking two character...I dont know who is who.I am still thinking of joining,but now...I dont know

[Katari]

lion said:

Nice Idea...altrough....I readed that thread.Its kinda...I dont know..messy.I know where is everybody...everyone is just taking two character...I dont know who is who.I am still thinking of joining,but now...I dont know

Meh, I think you're kinda right.... It makes sense to the people who post, but it's not easy for someone new to jump in. How can we fix that, I wonder?

[Lorien]

Mmm, personally, I don't think anyone new should jump in until the battling is over. It make it a lot easier to explain what is going on, so if you can wait, lion, it'll be easier to follow when the battle is over. I don't know, that's just what I think.

[Deleted]

May i just remind you that i made this thread for practicing rping your fighting skills.. not talking about the great battle... you can discuss that in the great battle thread...

[Katari]

OOC: Alright, I feel like fighting somebody. Plus, my TLK fanfic has a fight scene right now, and I want to brush up on my writing before finishing it.

IC:

The world swam red before the eyes of the reddish-brown lioness...her claws left streaks across the rock as she tore into it again and again. When Amaatza lost her temper, she really lost it; curse the stupid pride and everyone in it! How dare they exile her? Their reasoning was screwed -- she'd been thrown out for fighting, but it wasn't her fault. That lioness had been asking for it for days! She snarled, ready for another assault on the rocks, and then...something caught her nostrils...a scent of lion...there was another nearby? If so, Amaatza would tear them apart, and she was just in the mood.

OOC: So bring it on if you want some practice! ;D

[Kirsui]

((OOC: Oh yea... I'm in! ;D ))

Bleak walked forward. His tail swooshed from side to side annoyedly, his yellow eyes were flashing and his black fur shone in the sunlight. A frown was playing on his face and he had his claws extended. A snarl escaped his muzzle as he stopped momentarily, glancing back to the direction where he had been coming from.

In the process his mane moved away from his face, revealing a fresh scar on his right eye.
'You WILL pay...' he thought, letting out a growl.
Then a gust of wind blew. The wind was really changing it direction randomly today.
And with the gust Bleak caught a scent of a lion - no, a lioness!
Bleak's head turned and he scanned the area, catching a glimpse of something brown.

"YOU!" he growled at the lioness, taking a step forward. His eyes were flashing dangerously.
"What's you'r business here?!"
Bleak lowered his head a little, preparing to attack the lioness if she wouldn't reply quickly.

[Katari]

Amaatza turned to look at the one who dared disturb her "peace." A male...yellow eyes and black fur...and he didn't look too pleased to see her. Well, she could play that game, too.

She grinned at his outburst, sliding calmly from the rock and walking towards him, slowly, almost lazily. "I could ask you the same thing." Amaatza stretched out, splaying her claws as she did so, and leaving them that way. "I don't think we've met. That's a good thing -- I've seen warthogs that would beat you in a beauty contest." She chuckled. "Now get out of here and find someone else to gape at!" She snarled after the last words, still stretching, but poised for a lunge if the intruder made any wrong moves.

[Kirsui]

A smirk appeared to Bleak's face when he heard the words about warthogs.
"Who said I was after a beauty contest?" he asked softly.
Bleak's eyes flashed slightly as he started circling around the lioness. He did that on purpose, to make the other more annoyed than she already was.
It was risky, yes...

But Bleak couldn't resist the opportunity to play around with this lioness for a bit.
"And what are you, my sweety..." he said with a grin, showing his sharp white teeth.
"What are you going to do to get me out of here? After all.. I don't see a pride of lions to help you in that..."

[Katari]

Amaatza watched as the male began to circle around her, but she purposely did not turn. To do so would only be giving him what he was after. She leered as he answered her demand. "Oh, I don't think I'll need them," she replied bluntly, clawing a track in the ground. "Not to deal with -- you!" Roaring, Amaatza sprang into the air in the direction she knew he was, sharp claws extended with lethal intent.

[Kirsui]

Bleak had seen this coming. After all, that was what he had wanted the lioness to do. To attack, to fight...
But to Bleak's surprise he noticed that the lioness was quick. He barely managed to jump aside and evade her deathly attack.
"Fool!" he snarled at her.
Bleak crouched down and pounced on the lioness, swinging his paw towards her face as he tried to knock the lioness down with him.

[Katari]

OOC: Rok, you can comment away. That is the point of practice threads, so tell us what you think. ^_^

BIC: Amaatza went down under the weight of the male, grunting as they slammed onto the ground hard, but she was strong, and managed not to lose her air. She raked a paw across the male's face, just inches from her own, and tried to find somewhere her jaws could gain a hold.

[Kirsui]

OOC: hahaha, I'm bored atm... xD

Bleak's eyes shot wide open when he saw the lioness' paw swing towards his face. He let go of the female's neck, but too late to avoid the hit. He felt the lioness' claws in his flesh, letting out a painful growl.

Bleak stumbled backwards, his eyes shut tightly and a snarl laying on his muzzle. He opened his eyes, glaring at the female angrily. He felt something warm flow down his face somewhere near his left eye, down his cheek, down to his mouth...

Bleak licked his lips to get the blood away. His own blood. He had been lucky not to lose his left eye, so close to it had the lioness' claws hit his face.
"Fool..." he muttered angrily, focusing on keeping himself calm. It would be no use to attack in anger, he'd only loose the fight that way.

Even though... Deep in the black male's mind there was a feeling. Bleak might have looked calm, but this feeling got stronger and stronger, reflecting in the black male's eyes.
A glimpse of fear could be seen momentarily, but it faded away from the flashing yellow eyes as quickly as it had appeared there.

[Zorayda]

OOC: all right, I want to try if someone wants to fight me...

BIC:

Zorayda paced back and forth forcibly, a snarl rolling across her lips. She was angry. Her head hurt from the collision with the ground when she'd been knocked out of the air and onto the ground, and multiple lacerations marred her muzzle and left shoulder bone.

Her ivory claws were extended when she stopped her psychotic pacing to roar frustratedly into the air. She roared so long and loud that it turned into a scream that felt as if it would tear her throat. Her wings extended, ignoring the pain of a twisted wing bone, and every fur follicle stood on end and bristled with her inexplicable anger.

She just dared someone to walk up to her right now. She longed to take out her rage on the next hapless victim that crossed her path...

[Kirsui]

((OOC: I'm always up for a little bit of fight practice! >))


Mwezi paced through the savannah with long strides. Her draconic eyes flashed in barely contained anger when her gaze swept the surrounding areas.

She had been tracking down her father for months, and now her best trail had turned out to be a dead end. Months of work... Complete waste of time. She would have to start from the beginning, and go back to re-check the hints of his possible location.

The dark cheelion was unaware of the wind that had begun to pick up around her. She didn't care if her control over air was slipping, she didn't care if she accidentally formed a wind and possibly caused damage either to the area or to the creatures living there. She was enraged, and when an air master was enraged the air would reflect that.

Mwezi growled, then she lifted her maw up and roared. Her roar was weaker than the one of a lion's, she was only a half lion and a cheetah could not roar. She was unaware of the other roar that sounded from nearby at the exact same time, for when she herself had released her anger in that one roar the wind had picked up around her, forming a powerful twister before bursting to every direction with the force of a strong pressure wave.

[Zorayda]

Zorayda's wings and fur were suddenly buffeted by a strong gust of wind coming from nearby. She whipped her head around, her eyes watering from the dry air. She snarled viciously.

She could see the offender, black as night. Zo tucked in her wings flat against her indigo body and used the daylight moon to gather energy into her right eye. The pearly white sheen glowed within as she carefully concentrated on the creature's right back haunch.

She wouldn't kill her enemy first, no. She'd play with her for a little while to quench her rage.

Zorayda let loose her Moonlight Arrow, the force of its release much more than that of an elephant's weight behind a porcupine quill.

[Kirsui]

Mwezi's rage hadn't calmed even one bit after the pressure wave she had released. She was seething, so much so that she almost missed the shining bolt coming towards her. Her eyes widened in slight surprise. She wouldn't have had time to jump out of the way, or to command the air to lift her. What saved her from a broken leg was a reflex. In less than a second she turned into a mist cloud, and the enormous pressure directed at her direction simply blew the cloud away from its form without causing much further harm.

However, the bare escape from harms way didn't make the dark cheelion calmer at all. On the contrary, she became all the more furious, which was clear when she gathered her mist form to one spot and transformed back to solid. Her draconic eyes burned with rage as she glared at the offending blue feline with wings.
"HOW DARE YOU?!" she roared as loud as she could.

And then without a warning she commanded the air and a large blast of wind was sent to the winged creature's direction. And yet, at the same time she created another wind, this one lifting her high up on air in case the winged creature decided to send an attack to where she had stood a moment ago.

[Zorayda]

Zorayda's ears hurt. She couldn't get a proper breath because the wind...oh, that WIND...the wind pushed air into her nostrils and mouth so she couldn't exhale.

She saw the cheelioness's mouth move, but the immense roar of the wind drowned her out completely.

Now the indigo lioness was really mad. She fought her way through the wind, digging her claws into the earth and pressing her body flat against the ground, working her way towards the black figure.

She opened her one eye, the moon eye, as much as she could and used the power once more, but her arrows would not remain on course. She cursed loudly, but she still couldn't even hear the sound of her own voice.

"GRAAAAAUUUGH!" Zorayda used as much of her moonlight energy she could in that highly stressful moment to create a barrier, a powerful one that would only last temporarily.

The energy used to make the barrier took much of the only bit she had left in her body...she felt something wet trail down the front of her muzzle and noticed that her nostrils were leaking...

Blood.

She looked around her at the wind, noting how eerily quiet the vacuum she'd created was...truly the eye of the hurricane. Destruction happened all around her and she stood safely in the middle...but not for long.

She spread her wings, smirking, and carried her field with her, up and out of the hurricane and right in front of her enemy.

"It's gonna take more than that," Zorayda snarled, allowing her forcefield to die. She reached her paw back and raked her knifish ivory claws along the right side of the other female's face.

Then she reared back for another blow...

[Kirsui]

((OOC: Zor, can I give a suggestion? Instead of saying "raked her knifish ivory claws along the right side of the other female's face", you could say "reached her knifish ivory claws to rake along the right side of the other female's face" or so, leaving the other player the opportunity to choose whether or not it actually hit.

Of course, dodging all the time would be unfair, so the player with whom you're in a RP battle should make a reasonable amount of the blows made by you hit. =3))



The blue feline appeared in front of her so suddenly that she had no time to react. She had been certain the feline would attack the spot where she had been and not follow her up...

She had been wrong, and the fresh gashes at her face were a proof of that. The dark cheelion hissed venomously at the radiating pain emitting from the wounds. But as the winged feline reached out for another blow, the dark cheelion raised her front paws and blocked the incoming attack, but not without gaining a few new scratches to her legs.

"Fool!"
Mwezi pounced backwards while she yelled at the winged creature. Indeed, she was still on air, but the air under her paws was solid for the time being, allowing her to position herself as if she was on ground. She couldn't keep it on long though, making even as small parts of air as the size of her paws solid was draining her energy fast, and she needed that energy to fight off this annoying creature.

Good for her though, the winged feline had opened her wings.
"You are picking an air fight with the wrong person!" she snarled as a wide grin begun to spread on her muzzle.
"This Mwezi controls air, and you, little bird, will go DOWN!"

She commanded the air once again, and a strong air current towards the ground formed above the dark cheelion and the winged feline. Mwezi was sure the winged creature would fall down now with the wind, the current would take hold of those wings of hers and cast her off balance - or this was what she thought would happen at least, she had practised this trick with vultures when she had been younger.

However, she well knew that the current would take hold of her too, and that there would be no way of dodging away from it. Her control over the solid air pieces shattered as the current was completely formed. She begun falling and the falling speed was increased by the strong wind. She had to keep the current going as long as possible, so that the winged feline would be in trouble... She couldn't see anything, the wind was blurring even her eyes, mostly because she couldn't form solid parts of air around her eyes to prevent the air hitting them and making them water uncontrollably.

And so the cheelion was blindly estimating how long she should keep the current up before allowing it to calm so that she could change into mist and save herself from hitting the ground with deadly speed.


((OOC: wow... that was actually a fun reply to write. ))

[Zorayda]

((OOC: Oh, okay. I haven't fought yet so I don't know...I just know that I can't control your character or be unbeatable. I'm glad I practiced before the real thing...Thx )

The wind--Zorayda was quickly becoming tired of this cat and its wind power. The wind hit her wings like a train. Her already partially injured wing took the brunt of the force and snapped, and the young indigo lioness tumbled through the air like a wildly spinning dandelion seed in a twister.

Gritting her teeth, Zorayda tucked her wings in again, allowing herself to fall until she was extremely close to the ground. She expanded her one working wing and the wind worked to let her hit the ground hip-first, absorbing the blow and then allowing her to roll to allow the impact to be diffused around her body.

As her broken gray wing hung loosely in the wind, she screamed with her teeth clenched at the pain it brought her. Blood flowed freely from the injury, the bone having gone through the surface of her wing in a classic compound Greenstick fracture. And since the bones were hollow, it meant that the wing was in desperate danger of being torn completely away from her body.

Now panicking on top of her anger, she threw up a weak force field that allowed for only half the damage of the wind Mwezi was throwing her way.

As a last resort, Zorayda called once more upon the power of the moon and caused complete darkness in hers and Mwezi's line of sight.

Now neither of them could see.

[.::Rehama::.]

OOC: Yayz, RPing! :3

Rehema's claws, stained with blood, ripped through the young male's face. There was a scream of agony as he tumbled away from her; his face dripping crimson. She stalked forward towards him. Suddenly, pain exploded in her side. "Aggh!" she rolled onto the ground away from her attacker. A dark male lion roared with laughter. "You really think you can walk in here and steal our prey? You pathetic female..." he snarled. She looked up at him panting, eyes filled with hatred. Her spots had doubled, pelt stained with blood. "Your food...?" She said weakly. "Rightfully, it's Kov-" The male slashed at her and caught her across the face. "Get out of my terriroy! You! I should have killed you myself!" he roared. "I'm not leaving without my father!" she snarled. The male smirked. "I guess you won't be leaving then. I killed the old fool...he's hyena scraps now!" Rehema stood as if time was frozen. "No." she said. "NO!" she backed away into the brush and ran for her life, leaving a crimson trail behind her.
She broke through the brush and looked around. The little blood shad had left ran cold. A small group of lions gathered around a large rock. Well, I can back up and go back to hyena-face or I can try to skirt around them. she thought. She began to sneak around swiftly.