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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Aug 30, 2005 18:05:38 GMT -5
Darkheart walked aroud, looking for Quicksilver. He had to get that cat!
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Aug 31, 2005 11:25:43 GMT -5
A huge smokey grey cat stepped out behind Darkheart, "Looking for something, Darkheart?" he growled, his claws unsheathed, black eyes smouldering.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Aug 31, 2005 14:22:48 GMT -5
"Yes. And I seem to have found it. And I am finally alone with it," he hissed, his piercing green eyes fixed furiously on Quicksilver. "I seem to have come to the right place. The place where you will meet you match and be defeated!"
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Aug 31, 2005 15:25:52 GMT -5
OOC: Quicksilver has a secret.........
A stab of fear hit him. I can't let it happen again. Feeling that rush of anger. No, please, no. he struggled to control the anger but he couldn't. This was what happened last time. Quicksilver was breathing heavily for no reason, he hadn't even started fighting. His black eyes turned hard, a terrified look came upon him then disappeared into a look of pure hate and of dangerous anger. Foam appeared at his mouth, anger boiled up inside him, his claws raked the ground, his teeth were bared at Darkheart menacingly.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Aug 31, 2005 15:34:31 GMT -5
Darkheart was half p;eased and half frighted. He had really angered the cat this time. "Did I say something offencive?" he asked, as though it wasn't his enimy who seemed so angry. He prepared for Quicksilver to attack. I shouldn't tease this much. He's going to get me if I keep it up. said one part of him. No, if I keep going, he'll get so angry that he'll fight badly. said his other half. He desided to waight for the other cat's reaction.
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Aug 31, 2005 15:37:47 GMT -5
A complete change had come over Quicksilver. He struggled so much in his mind to throw off the feeling, but he knew he couldn't. This was what happened last time, and Quicksilver had almost died, but he killed the other cat. I don't want to hurt anybody this time. I don't want to be a criminal, I just want to be left alone. He screamed in his mind. P-please. he was pleading to escape his feelings, get rid of this thing he was born with, but he wasn't strong enough.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Aug 31, 2005 15:42:38 GMT -5
Darkheart could see that his apponent wasn't consintrating on him. He leapt at Quicksilver, trying to nock him over.
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Aug 31, 2005 19:55:36 GMT -5
Quicksilver saw Darkheart leaping at him, and it was at that moment, that he was consumed wholly by the raging anger. He couldn't fight any more. He was dangerous know. The smokey grey tom waited until Darkheart was right about to land on him until he leapt up and snatched at his throat with his long fangs.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 1, 2005 16:45:51 GMT -5
Darkheart would have been suprised, had he not been trained to expect anything. He definitly wasn't prepared. he felt the fangs tuch his throught. Then, instinct made him jerk his head away. He lounged at Quicksilver, claws out and teeth bared. He didn't aim for the neck, but for the back.
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Sept 1, 2005 16:54:05 GMT -5
Quicksilver was a savage animal now. He felt Darkhearts claws dig into his back but brought it to his advantage. He jerked forward and tried to bang Darkheart into the ground.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 1, 2005 16:59:17 GMT -5
Darkheart fell, but was up in an instant. He jumped at Quicksilver, trying to uncover his soft belly. He felt a wierd mixture of very angry and satisfyed. He sapposed that the satisfied was about him finaly having this fight... the fight of his life.
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Sept 1, 2005 17:04:42 GMT -5
Quicksilver was bowled over and Darkhearts claws raked across his belly. He barely felt it until the claws hit a certain spot. Right on the side of his stomach a wound he had almost died from was. It was just a scar, but it was softer skin and hurt a lot more. The rogue's claws ripped through teh softer skin. Quicksilver gasped in pain but jumped up, blood flowing out of the wound. He faced Darkheart menacingly.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 1, 2005 17:09:16 GMT -5
OOC: i never spell well on the comp.
Darkheart prepared himself for an attack. He had a twinge of another amotion, that he rarely felt in fights: fear. He ignored the tiny feeling, so small he could bearly feel it at all and consentrated on Quicksilver, who looked quit frightening now.
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Post by *~Sunny~* on Sept 1, 2005 17:12:40 GMT -5
As the pain rippled through him he tried to ignore it. But he couldn't. It brought back his sanity for one tiny second. It's so painful. he said to himself, but then sanity once again disappeared and he was back to the savage cat he was before, watching and waiting at Darkhearts every move.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 1, 2005 17:29:20 GMT -5
Darkheart waited for Quicksilver's attack. His claws scrached the ground as he walked back and forth impatiantly, watching Quicksilver the whole time. He knew that if he stopped moving, his body would be unable to move quickly at very short notice, leaving him unprepared for attack..
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