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Silently agreeing with Carnivalpaw's outburst, Noiz leaped onto the battegrounds with his pointed face twisted into a snarl. The kitsune snapped his jaws, his five tails bristling and fanning out behind him.
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[justify]The cerberus growled slightly at Ais' comments about Luci, because that was his niece but also his sister technically. "Shut your inbred face, you fucking southerner." OH WOW, WHAT AN INSULT. The demon rolled his eyes, before aiming to bite the deputy's neck with one of his heads.[/justify]
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So they were double-teaming, then. Alphonse didn't even try to sneak over; it was impossible, because whenever he moved, the metal plates that made up his body shook and clanged together. Instead, he simply rushed at NEPTUNEBLUE, aiming to ram his sharp shoulder into the cerberus' side while he was distracted. "Leave him alone," the metal lion growled.
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[justify]Oh, someone else came to play. The dragoness trilled a bit, before attempting to slam her armoured tail into the armoured lion's side.
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[sub]"Come and fight me, you ugly ass dick bagels!" My war cry sounded through the area loudly thanks to both my own voice and soundwave manipulation. SunClan was a second home to me, and to hear that members of my group were being killed by these disgusting fuckers made me furious.
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[justify]Neptuneblue, being distracted, felt something slam into his side. The lion-sized cerberus growled under his breath and spat on the ground, turning to face his attacker. Someone made out of metal, huh? Either he needed to get underneath the metal or the metal acted as skin and would hurt. Fun, fun. The blackblood hissed and aimed to breathe fire with one of his heads at ALPHONSE. If this worked, he would hope to heat up the metal. If not, he would aim to claw at his shoulder.[/justify]
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[align=center] JAMES BUCHANAN "BUCKY" BARNES [abbr=13 MOONS, NO KILL & CAPTURE ONLY WITH PERMISSION][/abbr]
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/ Attack in bold please!
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Scartissue rolled into the battle with a low growl booming from within her ribcage. She could already feel the thrill of the battle humming through her bones, a special sensation of euphoria that seemed to give an almost therapeutic feeling in the short-term, but left her miserable at the end. Fortunately, her Bloodclan roots had taught her to live in the moment, and her claws sunk into the earth with all intents and purposes to rip these Colouredclanners to morsels to support Sunclan.
[color=#FDE1A2]"Makes sure no Colouredclanner or their ally leaves uninjured and begging for mercy, Anti-Bloodclan," the lupine snarled, her teeth clicking against one another as she snapped them shut. The Harbringer's ears pinned against her flaming skull before her muscles bound tight and released to try and plow herself into the smaller, and much younger apprentice, Carnivalpaw. She wasn't one who enjoyed fighting people smaller than her, but this child talked with a mouth bigger than herself- setting her straight wouldn't be too much of a dent on her reputation, especially where Colouredclan was involved. The Duchess attempted to roughly close her teeth around the kitten's scruff and give it a harsh, painful jerk before aiming to hurl the child towards Noizstatic. [b][color=#FDE1A2]"Go back to the nursery."
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The dragoness roared, a loud piercing call as she landed with a thunk. "Ready to get your asses beat, Colouredclan?" The general taunted, aiming to plod over and grab Dixon gently, taking off and setting him down safely somewhere. He was too tiny, too fragile. She flew back immediately, diving and attempting to score her talons along Lucinda's flank with a clack of her teeth and a crazy grin.
(aaaAAAHAHH MY BABIES NO DIXON I HAD TO MOVE YOU AND SORRY LUCY AAAH WHY)
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Unfortunately for Neptune, his metal was not at all like skin - in fact, he couldn't feel anything. Ever. Not even pain. So he walked right through the flames unscathed, though the metal plates making up his body did glow red from the heat. That sparked some panic inside the young tom - he didn't want the metal to be warped or damaged. He flicked his wards ripped suddenly into a low crouch before attempting to swipe twice at NEPTUNE'S legs forcefully.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]Trafalgar gritted his teeth as he watched from the sidelines, he couldn't damn well do anything and it was annoying the tiger cub. Hell, maybe he should just start a cheering squad or something, made sense didn't it? [b]"Kick that metal heads ass dad!" Traf called out to Nep, man he really hoped this metal guy wasn't invincible. [/fancypost]
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[justify][size=9pt]There was a moment where fear flickered across her face. She had suddenly seen the various bodies that had been strewn across Sunclan's borders, and the pool of blood that was created. Then, she had seen a red haze, before the world went black, then normal, and black again. Of course, it eventually became white, which led back to her standing cluelessly in one of the many biomes of Colouredclan. That part just didn't really seem too important, her mind had supposedly decided. Not like it mattered anyways, knowing that you came back from death when your current existence already proved that.
Her muscles relaxed themselves and she stretched her neck, trying to play that little...event off, as if she had been tired. With quick thinking, Primal morphed into a leopard, knowing that this form would be more lithe and faster than her normal, disabled one. She soon disappeared in the area, her form masked by invisibility, before she suddenly appeared behind Bucky. Baring her teeth, Prim quickly attempted to scrap her claws down his back before leaping back.
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[justify]Looking at Twittertrash and snorting, the armoured dragon was able to avoid the attack by ducking, and since her opponent was close to her now, she aimed to kick out with her back legs, hoping to send the other dragon flying. Maybe she could get a bite in somewhere, then this battle would be easy.
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Scartissue rolled into the battle with a low growl booming from within her ribcage. She could already feel the thrill of the battle humming through her bones, a special sensation of euphoria that seemed to give an almost therapeutic feeling in the short-term, but left her miserable at the end. Fortunately, her Bloodclan roots had taught her to live in the moment, and her claws sunk into the earth with all intents and purposes to rip these Colouredclanners to morsels to support Sunclan.
"Makes sure no Colouredclanner or their ally leaves uninjured and begging for mercy, Anti-Bloodclan," the lupine snarled, her teeth clicking against one another as she snapped them shut. The Harbringer's ears pinned against her flaming skull before her muscles bound tight and released to try and plow herself into the smaller, and much younger apprentice, Carnivalpaw. She wasn't one who enjoyed fighting people smaller than her, but this child talked with a mouth bigger than herself- setting her straight wouldn't be too much of a dent on her reputation, especially where Colouredclan was involved. The Duchess attempted to roughly close her teeth around the kitten's scruff and give it a harsh, painful jerk before aiming to hurl the child towards Noizstatic. "Go back to the nursery."
[justify][size=11px]These bastards believed they could bring down ColouredClan? Amusing how they hid behind their bravado, loud words to bring false confidence and imbue basic soldiers with the belief that yes, they could take down their betters. It was wrong, all wrong; there was no way these imbeciles would bring ColouredClan to its knees; they would ultimately fail, he hoped they knew.
His shoulders were tensed, his haunches backwards to half-fold his hind legs beneath his stomach, forepaws drawn with his elbows against his chest. They wished to fight, did they? He wondered how long this war would go on, and then decided that it did not matter. However many times they came to him, they would leave with his teethmarks indented in their flesh, and he would return to camp with their vile, poisonous blood on his tongue. The dark wolf looked about them mercilessly, fangs bared; then he zeroed in on [color=#FDE1A2][b]Scartissue lunging for a child, and he wondered if they had any shame.
Imperialexecution had not fought in a while, but he had not lost any of his old tricks. The lupine [color=#FDE1A2]Teleported to just above Scartissue, aiming to swipe a paw at her shoulders and crash into her back, wanting to drag her to the ground and away from Carnivalpaw, jaws aiming to snap over the top of her head and wrench it sideways, painfully, wanting to sprain her neck.
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[justify]Neptuneblue had made a huge mistake by trying to heat up the metal, because if the metal didn't act like a skin, it meant the heated metal would burn him. What a great role model he was for his kid, who was currently watching from the sidelines. God damnit, Neptune. The only thing he could do to avoid the hot metal in the best possible way, was shift into his dragon body. The thick scales wouldn't keep out all the heat, but since reptiles were naturally used to hot sun, and his scales were thick, it would be better.
The elephant-sized dragon allowed the metal lion to claw at his legs, but he barely noticed it as he flew up, and aimed to bodyslam ALPHONSE on the ground.[/justify]
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The female sucked in a breath, and was knocked away. She felt herself get bitten but she didn't care, she flew and aimed to scratch imperial with her talons, or at least push him away from her leader. She then would aim to stir up sand and confuse the dark wolf, while she made a move to claw at his face.
//IM SORRY IMPERIAL AND LUCY AAAH
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:#ABABAB; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;][font=arial]As Lucinda aimed to hop onto his back, Aisenma would buck his back legs up until he flipped himself over, attempting to crush her. During this Neptuneblue's attack had moved from his neck to his shoulder because of his movements, and because his skin was surprisingly tough he felt it but the bite itself became easy to ignore. "Inbred? Is that the best you got, corpse fucker?"