THIS IS REVENGE [DARKCLAN RAID] FOR A DIRTY LOOK

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    [size=36pt]U N I T Y[/size]
    [size=9pt]eurasian lynx • male • very difficult • darkclan • commander • no kill/capture • request to maim • attack in lightblue[/size]
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    As the Commander failed to react to the swift move in time, the tiger would easily be able to catch a firm grip on him. Feeling his opponent's sharp claws and teeth sink into his back, quickly followed by sharp pain lacing through his build; in response, he snarled, not in anger but pain.
    In an attempt to escape the HawkClanner's grip, he'd try to twist away, though his actions were really limited to that simple action. Royalriot had made the right choice in aiming to take him by the back.
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    Cause I need more time
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    Moretime's yellowy-green gaze scanned the area, looking for a opponent to attack.


    [battle tags in sig]


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    [align=right][size=7pt]©кιи∂нєαят[/size]

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    (I'm sitting here recognizing people from when I had a DarkClanner (she left cause of the anti clan switch) and I'm just like noooooo we were claaaanmates)


    Silverstrike awaited a response from her opponent.

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    Her opponent's plan failed, but only in some ways. She was indeed pushed back, but managed to mantain her balance quite easily, despite the slippery footing. "Come on, BloodClan wannabe." she sneered as the knife missed her throat entirely. "Is that the best you've got?" Silverstrike then gave a massive leap, high over the cougar's head. While from her trajectory it appeared the Tidal would land on Admin's left side, she twisted and instead landed on her right. Whether or not this successfully confused the DarkClanner, she would aim to give a heavy shove to the cougar's side, knocking them over if it hit.


    /low muse sorry for the bad post.\


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"If you want the full treatment, let me know." Spat the cougar as she wouldn't be entirely affected by the shove the canine had attempted. Seriously? Trying to knock over a cougar who's heavier than what it's supposed to be? No, not overweight but simply more muscular. She was little more than knocked off balance as she whirled around in a tight circle and shove her heavy exterior into Silverstrike, meanwhile attempting to penetrate into the HawkClanner's head and remove all memory of knowing how to stand.

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    Oh, she would pay.


    And now was the time. Moving smoothly through the battle, the snow leopard ignored the fury about him, his demonic glare darkening, until his eyes were almost black. Twisting his neck, he flung the blade at Admin, aiming for her left flank. Even if the blade missed, he'd already flickered into invisibility and burst forward from the ground and engaged on his own, waiting mere milliseconds from impact to his attack as he swiped two-inch talons of bone and ivory at the side of her head.
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    And just as affective the shove had been on her opponent, it did about the same to Silverstrike, barely offsetting her. Well, time to get down to business. Leaping, she aimed to grab the cougar's scruff and give a massive heave, muscles straining in an attempt to get the femme on her back.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Super senses saved her again as a blade whizzed past her though slicing open a wound on her leg. Whirling around, and finding paw prints moving towards her she had little time to react. Narrowing her gaze, she disappeared all together and used molecular manipulation to blow a gust of wind towards Dawnguard's direction to reveal him. However, his attack succeeded as she had let it happen. She felt like why not the tom should get first attack on her. Since he wanted her to 'pay' so badly. She was merely following orders from Lancelot.


    Muscles sliding underneath a sleek tawny pelt, the large feline would narrow her gaze that had changed from an metallic silver to a crimson red, that of fresh blood. A vociferous, turbulent roar bubbled from the pits of her chest and erupted into the chaos of battling HawkClanners and DarkClanners. Her head whipping around to meet her opponent, she would move forward explosively as her legs that were packed with hard muscle worked in a blur and she raised a heavy tawny paw in the direction of the snow leopard, attempting to slam her paw into the wildcat's isthmus which would hopefully wind the snow leopard.


    Now, double-teaming? That was... pathetic. Hearing movement behind her, she would merely look behind her with a flicker of her blood red eyes and confirm that the wolf was indeed making a move for her scruff. Jerking her head into a separate direction, the wolf would miss her entirely.

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    --rushed
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    Tsk, tsk that was the oldest trick in the book. Before Admin could actually succeeded in squishing the she wolf, Silverstrike was already up and on her paws, aiding Dawnguard, whom she sent a nod. As he sent a blow towards the cougar's head, the Tidal aimed to rake her claws down the DarkClanner's flanks, which would leave painful wounds if they connected.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]It would be unlikely for Admin to fall to the same attack again as she ducked her head and swiftly took a step back though the claws nicking her ear as she twisted her neck in an attempt to grasp Dawnguard's paw with powerful maxilla and with a simply jerk of her head she would hopefully cause enough pain to create a painful limp.


    The claws that raked down her flank she barely felt them. With adrenaline pumping through her veins, she barely felt a thing let alone she was sadistic. She adored pain let it be hers or someone else's.


    ( Yeah, this is rushed too )

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    The falcon feels her talons give the raptor a good scratch. Without hesitating she glides away from the larger bird. Out of the corner of her eyes she sees the familiar glint of a blade falling into the water below. She starts turning ready for another attack when she sees the eagle coming at her with sharp, ebony talons extended towards her neck. Quickly she tilts her wings to try and avoid the what could be fatal attack. Thankfully the Darkclanner misses her neck, not so thankfully they manage to give her left wing a good scratch with their razor sharp claws.


    Fallenstorm lets out a pained screech as she momentarily loses control of herself. The cream and blue colored raptor starts to spiral towards the water below, looking like she is going to go under. Last second she manages to get control of her wings and glides over the top of the water. Her injuried wing throbs as she makes her way back up in the sky to get above the brown raptor.


    //mobile, pardon mistakes please


    "actually, i would mind," autumn sneered, claws raised to scratch her opponent as the hawkclanner came crashing towards her.

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    Deyanira felt claws graze lightly over its side, but didn't give two-sh*ts about it. Because it was in closer range now, Deyanira jumped, trying to grapple, tackle, and if successful, bite the Darkclanner's hide. It would be so wonderful, this anti clanner getting to be its first meal.


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    now, he had the the tom in his grasp. swinging all his weight onto the lynx, in a very harsh attempt to pin him to the ground while also keeping his jaw clamped firmly near the spine. one wrong move and he could permanently paralyze the darkclan commander with one shake of his head. royal- he hadn't yet discussed with copperstar whether he'd take the paw or the riot ending to his name- chuckled, digging his claws deeper into the flesh of the feline.


    "you done fuckin' goofed, messin' with my fuckin' clan you shit stain." it was a deep purr nearly, every instinct screaming for him to do it, to bite into the spine, to end this short battle. the stripe-less tiger was enjoying this like he was the anti-clanner in this mix.



    [color=white][size=11pt]" I BECAME INVINCIBLE "[/size]

    [align=center][size=8]Spotting a white tiger beating up on Unity, Shadowcraft's eyes narrowed. Now, now, he did not like that...the blue tabby cloaked himself in invisibility and stalked up from behind Royalriot, moving slowly so his pawsteps were close to silent. Once reaching a comfortable distance, the ranger sprang and attempted to slash the stripe-less HawkClanner's underbelly.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt][hr][hr][sup]Sporadicfirework raged in, claws fully unsheathed as the viceroy searched for a darkclanner.


    Rushed mobile.

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    the tiger was literally belly down, the cat had a clear shot for his side, however. if he hadn't felt the stirs int he wind as the paw came quickly, he would have taken a blow to leave him pained for a while, but he felt the stir, and in a instant the tiger swung the lynx towards the direction of the slash, feeling blood trickle down his side as he drew his bloodied fangs from the darkclanner's back. this dumbass, he could have broken his friends spine. royal was just to nice for that. his claws still held firmly onto the darkclanner's fur until he let go, leaving the lynx to recover while he finished his duty with this felidae.


    those wounds would be a painful bitch of a reminder.



    [color=white][size=11pt]" I BECAME INVINCIBLE "[/size]

    [justify]Prowling around the battle field with a shaky gait entranced with no fighting experience was not the best look for Indigopaw in a battle flooded by Anti-Clanners, as they tended to pick off the weakest or most vulnerable like a pack of wolves and a herd of deers. Indigopaw let out a threatened hiss as an occupied DarkClanner looked in her direction before turning his attention to a much bigger cat.[/justify]