MY HEAD'S UNDERWATER — open, captured windclanner

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=white]"Oh, really? You're leaving?" Regina asked, tail wagging back and forth with amusement. "What makes you think that?" the wolf asked with a tip of her head, chuckling slightly at Aztecpaw. If they weren't enemies, she may have found this guy pretty cool to hang out with, not like she'd admit that to anyone.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]"I'm not participating. Screw you." he snapped at the white kitten and baring his teeth. "Make me. If you can't then, I'll be on my way soon." he snapped, shaking his head. Turning back to the wolf, he smirked and tapped his forehead. "I have my ways." he meowed calmly.

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    Kathrine~BloodClan~ Civilian~ 4 1/2 moons old~ Body Currently: domestic cat~[abbr=Multiple Possesions(Domestic Cat, German Shepherd);Flower Prints;] Hover For Powers[/abbr]~NO kill or maim~Ask for capture~Attack in lightblue
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    IC: The kitten was partially in shock. She had never been spoken to like this before. She picked up her foot and a wilted flower came up. this showed her sad and foul mood.




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=white]Regina chuckled and just shook her head. Okay, maybe this cat was just plain stupid. "And sneak around an entire Clan? Good luck with that, dear. I applaud you for your hope and courage that you think you can manage such an impossible task," she said and if wolves could clap, Regina would definitely be there.

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    Mezzoforte had sat back and watched them bicker with a bored expression, but was soon getting pissed off more and more. "You. WindClanner. If you don't shut the FUCK up right NOW, I will PERSONALLY DRAIN ALL OF YOUR DAMN BLOOD INTO THE BLOOD NILE, GOT IT?" The Gladiator growled, getting up and aiming a harsh blow to Aztecpaw's face. "And if you don't think you're a coward, then why did you pass out from shock whenever I leaped at you to capture you?! You were literally the easiest capture I've ever made!" She howled angrily, lashing her fluffy tail.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]He was going to say more, but the instant painful blow to his face made him crumble to the ground with a 'oof'. He struggled to get up, but just laid there, eyeing his attacker with frightened yet daring olive eyes. "I don't care. I'll keep talking until you drain my blood in your disgusting Blood Nile. Until then... blah, blah, blah." he smiled crookedly, blood trickling into his mouth and eye.

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    Ciel had been listening to the bickering much like Mezzoforte had. However, his anger began to boil when the Windclanner addressed Marlene in such a harsh way. Snarling like an animal with rabies, the Gladiator stormed over, attempting to push passed his sister and slam his paw down onto Aztecpaw's throat to force him to the ground. The wold would hold him there, snapping his jaws just a few inches away from the kid's face. "If you have any hope of getting out of here alive, it would be in your best interest to fall silent." Ciel snarled, about ready to just kill the brat now. "And if you don't, I'll kill you right here, right now. I dare you to fucking try me."

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    Feeling a large paw slam on his throat, he let out a spluttering cough, lowering his ears. "...Ack." he coughed suddenly. Well, didn't this guy have his panties in a knot, eh? Watching him, he finally grinned lopsidedly. "Go... go... sc-crew yourself." he spat finally.

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    Mezzoforte grinned. "I like you, you've got fight in you. But I wouldn't place my bets on you, however, since you lack so much in the physical strength department and you seem to have no powers," the Gladiator mused, using The Sight to read what powers he has- or rather the powers he doesn't have. "Too bad you can't win by mouthing your enemies."

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    "He'll have lack of life if he keeps talking." Ciel snapped harshly, attempting to press his paw harder into Aztecpaw's airway.

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    Kathrine~BloodClan~ Civilian~ 4 1/2 moons old~ Body Currently: domestic cat~[abbr=Multiple Possesions(Domestic Cat, German Shepherd);Flower Prints;] Hover For Powers[/abbr]~NO kill or maim~Ask for capture~Attack in lightblue
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    IC: The kitten watched the apprentice and thought that he deserved it.




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]He frowned at them both, wrinkling his nose and letting out another cough at the grip being tightened. "Gah... you two are the right p-p-pair of villains." he snapped. He was determined to get away some how.

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    Mezzoforte chuckled. "Wanna know what's funny about calling us a pair of villains?" The wolf said, grinning still. "The guy who's crushing your throat is my brother. Talk about a coincidence. Maybe you have telepathy- oh wait, you don't," she laughed at that, as if it was a hilarious joke.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][sup]"Glad to see you've noticed." he piped up from the back.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]He really thought powers were useless. Besides, all the cats or animals captured were against Bloodclan, right? He could easily do something about this whole thing. Then everyone could bust out. But right now, he needed to worry about this bastard trying to choke him to death. "Powers... powers... always have a loophole." he grunted.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][sup][color=white]"Don't say I didn't warn you, dear," Regina said in a sing-song voice, smiling in amusement as the two siblings took care of their little smart-aleck friend they'd taken from WindClan.

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    "Daaaad. Daaaad. Dad." Ash whined, nudging Ciel, trying to get his attention. "Can we do public torture with this one?"



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    Mezzoforte turned her iced gaze to look at Ash. "No, I want to keep him unharmed for the tournament," she spoke to her nephew sternly before her brother, frowning. "Unless he wants to misbehave more, then I'd happily put him in a slot for public torture."

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    "Huh? What tournament? Nobody told me?" Ash wailed in distress. He wanted to capture guys, but then again he was too young to.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][font=georgia][size=8]"Look... if you plan on saving me from the damn tournament, then can you tell this barbarian of a father of yours to stop c-c-crush-i-ing my windpipe?" she spat at the kitten, trying to wiggle out the wolf's grip.