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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 21:19:12 GMT -5
((Fate, EVERYONE wants to kill Mephisto XDXD
Oh, LOL-- true, envy, true... I do make a lot, haha
I think it's because:
1) I like making sinners that I don't feel can be forgiven (I have a fascination with villians) and
2) I watch too many violent movies (Turpin was actually based off the judge from Sweeney Todd!) XD))
Athame frowned, idily observing a leaf blow across the ground. Dear Lupus, why is this happening? he wondered.
"...do you really think you could handle a seasoned assassin in the state your in right now?"
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 21:23:14 GMT -5
"Oh who cares what state your in as long as you can strike with force.." she said with a smile and lept on the leaf her broke leg following shortly. She sat and blindly ripped the leaf with one claw. She dragged her claws across the ground easily slicing deep within it.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 21:32:52 GMT -5
Staring into space now that the leaf had been destroyed, Athame reguarded her enthusiasm with concern. He didn't want her-- for her sake and his-- to fight Turpin. It wouldn't be good for any of the wolves.
Turpin would be injured, most likely.
Fate could be killed.
And Athame himself would be punished severely-- maybe even killed-- for disobeying.
"...are you sure you want to go to Turpin now?"
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 21:34:55 GMT -5
She didn't smile. She knew this was not true. He would not agree so easily. She looked to him and get gave a curt nod then looked away.. she did.. but she wasn't because he was being overly protective over a fae who would have swatted Mephisto to the ground.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 21:53:10 GMT -5
He forced his fur not to bristle. Without much emotion in his voice, he murmured, "Then follow me."
Athame stood and began padding away at a swift pace.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 22:00:34 GMT -5
Fate followed half-believing he was taking her to a barber shop and half-believing they were going to whats his face. Her splinted leg dragged uselessly behind her as she swiftly followed. Her sky blue eyes shimmered.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 22:04:50 GMT -5
(*hums "Epiphany" from Sweeney Todd* "They all deserve to die... tell you why, mrs. Lovette, tell you why Because in all of the whole human race, Mrs. Lovette, there are two kinds of men and only two-- one stays put in his proper place and the one with his foot in the other one's face Look at me, Mrs. Lovette, look at you!"  ) Athame traveled downriver, ears perked and ready to sense danger before it arrived... ___________________________ Hours later, the black wolf stopped at the bottom of a rocky slope leading steeply up to the edge of a cliff overlooking a winding river. He glanced over his shoulder at Fate. "He is nearby... you must be silent." |
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 22:06:40 GMT -5
((XD I get you all shook up about Sweeney XD))
Fate looked at him with calmer eyes than she should've had. She stayed silent and lied down calmly. She put her head on her paws and awaited.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 22:13:36 GMT -5
 HELL YEAH!! XDXD IC: "Stay here," Athame whispered, creeping up on the first stone and slowly scaling the mound of stones, leaping from one ledge to another. "I'll call for you shortly... and you can make your move." He disappeared onto the cliff above. |
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 22:15:15 GMT -5
XD
Fate waited half-thinking he had left for good.. had he? She stayed in her position. She wasn't tense but relaxed.. as if this whole thing was just a simple training. She didn't move.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 22:27:24 GMT -5
The black wolf slowly bowed his head, kneeling in the dust. Eyes firmly shut. A form hovered above him.
"I plead forgiveness, my lord."
"So... you had the nerve to come back empty-handed, did you?"
There was a thump and a growl, and then a silence.
"...she already had enough to deal with-- another one beat me to her!" Athame replied quickly, now bleeding from the maw from where his jaw was twisted-- the enormous brute before him had thrown him upon the ground, and he looked helpless in comparison.
"Excuses, excuses," Turpin snarled. He lowered his muzzle to Athame's ear and whispered, "But weaknesses shall be fleshed out, as usual... and as for beating you to her, it doesn't matter! Take the fun, and kill her if she's already birthing to another!" He laughed cruelly. "Either that... or I could--" In a flash, Turpin was pressing all his weight on Athame's skull, digging his claws into the skin about his crown until even the hardened killer was on the verge of whining for mercy.
"....take care of her myself, and just tear you apart?"
"And who, then, would you use to track Ravage's daughter?" Athame woofed.
Turpin's nostrils flared, and his eyes narrowed. "How dare you bring that up in front of me! You will pay for your insolence!"
He brought back a paw, and gave a powerful swipe that dug into Athame's stomach and sent him flying off the cliff edge and spiralling to the ground below.
His limp form landed--broken-- among the rocks at the bottom of the mound.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 22:31:49 GMT -5
Fate lept to her feet snarling viciously. Her eyes flashed and her hackles were up once more. Her fur bristled and she reached back and tore the splint off her leg. She couldn't use that. She put weight on the leg and a spasm of pain shot through her.. she did not note that. She ran towards the brute and knocked him down. She pinned him down and with no hesitation lunged at his throat.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 22:35:35 GMT -5
Turpin snarled in aggrivated surprise. "What the hell!?" He turned to face his opponent, and bared his teeth in its face... His eyes sparked, however, when he saw a female standing there... and not a male. Even in the midst of battle, he saw that attraction... It was strange.
He kicked up with his hind legs, shoving the fae off of him. Regaining his balance, the enormous brute dug his heels into the ground, orbs flashing. "Ooooh, and what do we have here? A pretty young femme come to kill me? Where'd you come from?"
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 22:40:36 GMT -5
"HELLFIRE!" She roared in response and launched once more at him her long, bloody fangs glinting. Once she reached him she ripped into her face with her already bloody fangs. Blood was already covering her from the battle with Mephisto.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 22:46:36 GMT -5
Turpin snarled in anger and pain as blood began dripping from his face. Furious, he lashed out, clipping Fate's ear with his fangs. He relished the taste of rebellion blood on his tongue... the bitter-- yet sweet-- taste.
"You bitch-- what have you got against me, eh?" he hissed, swiveling about and preparing for another charge.
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"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
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