LET'S KILL TONIGHT | WINDCLAN RAID

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]He wasn't really in the best mood ever. His personality had practically did a whole 180° flip when his best friend and crush passed away from unknown causes. Seeing the corpse of the feline he had hoped to be his girlfriend wasn't exactly the kind of thing to make you chipper. He needed a way to vent these negative feelings. And seeing as he had told his new leader that he would lead the raid on BoneClan as payback, he figured that this would be just the thing to help with this recent unfortunate event in his life. Now usually he didn't enjoy fighting. At all! But now he felt he had an excuse to. Not to protect his clan like he had initially planned. Well, sort of. But for the sole purpose of being chaotic.


    "LET'S GIVE BONECLAN HELL!"


    The male said roared this as he transformed into a large dragon and took to the skies, the overgrown winged reptile circling the above BoneClan territory as he searched for an opponent. He no longer felt bad for attacking the clan that he felt he was befriending. After some thinking, he finally decided on how he felt about this clan. They had captured him and tried to manipulate him to join. He shouldn't consider them friends. He should consider them enemies. And that was how he felt now.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; font-family: Arial; text-align: justify;]▲ Fuka ran forth, skidding to a halt. Whipping out her bat she held it firmly. Lame track post, ew.

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    [b]" h-hmph!"     syake said as he charged into battle.


    the fish cat was much older than he seemed, a bit more dangerous than he seemed. he puffed out his cheeks and cried " come at me!"



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    "Then get down here and fight." The maned tigress spoke with a soft growl in her throat. Good. Windclan had come to them and she rolled her shoulders already prepared for what was to come. Dragon bodies to fight were a good challenge but she also thought that they were just a show of intimidation. Though she had fought plenty of dragons and even saw the downfall of Smaug.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]The dragon's mouth had twisted into a toothy grin, one that looked almost savage. The massive Guardian plummeted down to the ground before easing his landing abruptly. As Showpaw landed the ground trembled slightly from his weight before the affect subsided. With a loud roar, more like a screech, he extended and arm and aimed to knock Tauriel back.


    He never thought he would admit it, but this seemed fun. Perhaps it was the rush of adrenaline that made this so exciting. For the first time in his life he felt almost passionate about battling.

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    The tiger hardly batted an eye as the dragon landed. Her body tensing up marginally before she waited for the creature's move. As the arm extended toward her she crouched low and then kicked off with a hard push of superstrength. She barely crested his large paw but it was done. As she landed she moved just as fast with a boost of superspeed and attempted to release a spew of cold ice to lock up his left leg and then she twisted stamping the ground and attempting to rise up sharp earthen pillars to impel his stomach.
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    Death would enjoy murdering that...that fish trash. But he'd set his sights on to something else then the one windclanner. He just...hated fish. He had this deep, bitter hatred.
    "Y-You better check yo selves before you wreck yo selves!" He'd make the battle cry, summoning the huge 200 ton skeletal dragon behind him. It's huge size was owed to the ability to shrink and grow. Sythe in maw, he'd get a boost from his little bone companion, getting on top of it's head, where he'd get ready to unleash the f#cking carnage to every last one of them. There would be no reprieve.


    "SO, WHO'S FIRST TO FIGHT ME? A LITTLE DEATH NEVER KILLED ANYBODY!" His voice must of sounded really faint from all the way up there. On top of the beast.


    //ultimate dragon and em appears to defend the town in this turf war
    gangclan confirmed



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    Angryangel burst into the battle and immediately slid up beside the half-cat half-fish, Syake. He looked to the little guy trying to give him a fierce nod to show he was with him. He didn't know why he wanted to be by this particular clanmate's side, especially since they had only recently met, but he just did.


    He set his eyes on Death Emizel and his bone dragon servant. Ugh, not this guy again, he thought as his expression went surly. He called up to him as he heard the frail hoodie-wearing feline's words,"What was that? I can't quite hear ya!"


    It was true. The enemy Boneclanner's voice was light and far away from his placement of the skeleton dragon's head, only Angry had in fact heard him perfectly.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]Ouch, talk about cold. The boy struggled to free his trapped leg from the ice, and he managed to do so. But not in time to get away from the pillars of earth that rose up and slammed into his stomach, knocking the air out of his lungs. After the impact Showpaw flew up into the air yet again to get out of the way of the rocks before he landed again, thrashing his tail onto the ground and swiping it to the side in an attempt to hit the tigress.

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    The tail slammed into her and she felt as if her whole body paralyzed from the impact. Her first thought was not about herself but what she was carrying inside of her. Where they okay? They had to be okay. Fear pulsed through her and she rolled along the ground, staying there for a moment to catch her breath and work her muscles. Everything flared back to life with pain and she growled low in her throat before dragging herself up a bit weakly. Breathing heavily she conjured up her bow and arrows. The female aimed quickly and loosed five arrows, all aimed at the dragons face, boosted by wind to make them go faster.
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    Syake had his sights set on Emizel, and so he charged forward, gritting his teeth. He wanted to do his best to protect his clan. HE AIMED TO SEND A WAVE OF CRASHING WATER AGAINST EMIZEL, hoping that would at least stun him.



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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]He knew he wouldn't have been able to get out of the way of the arrows in time. The dragon turned his face to avoid getting hit in both eyes. Instead, only one managed to hit his left eye, with the rest hitting the side of his face, grazing his snout and his mouth. Showpaw turned his head to face the Right Hand, blood oozing from the puncture wounds. With a snarl, his wings beat fiercely as he aimed to blow air in the tigress' face and swipe at her face.

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    'NO ONE CARES ABOUT YOUR OPINIONS ANGRYANGEL." He'd yell back, the dragon turning as if about to attack. Ruby eyes flickering to the side as the wave of water came forward, he'd lift up his sythe. Using his magic to freeze the water. You could see the panic in his ruby optics as the wave of water stopped right in front of him, the icy shards looking threatening sharp. "Hows my ass taste, fish breath." He'd hiss under his breath, composing himself. Luckily he had his hoodie on, but the way the fur on his tail was fluffed out to two times it's normal size showed he'd been startled. Dropping the sythe onto the dragons skull, and keeping it stead with a paw, he's look for whoever sent the wave. Though he had no doubt it was--
    Bingo. He'd visibly scowl seeing the fish cat hybrid. He'd tap his paw onto the sythe, grunting resentful swears. One of them being 'You f#cking trash you almost killed me. What the hell.' Even though he was the one who freezed it in his panic.


    (The momentum required to launch a solid wave of water to those heights was insane, which meant there was a lot of speed, and power behind it. Near the top where Emizel was, it had just about used all it's kinetic energy. When he froze the water, it stopping in mid-air was a very good example of potential energy, waiting to become kinetic again. Though he was only able to stop such a frightingly powerful wave of water, since the height caused a loss of momentum and energy. Using his knowledge on inertia, he figured so. Though that was kinda after he froze the wave in panic.
    It never hurt to know a little bit about physics. Really did save his life in that moment)


    The dragons would lift up a giant hand, shattering the ice, and making sharp, icy shards rain down on the battle field, hitting enemies, and hopefully not hitting allies. Emizel would hold on to the dragons skull, trying not to get thrown off. You had to stay mounted.



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    The female redirected the wind coming at her and she barely managed to duck her head underneath the swipe of his talons. She could feel some pain as on her face and blood drip but that wouldn't stop her. Her eyes narrowed as smoke billowed out of her maw and she attempted to blast him with hot flames on his legs before then attempting to force pressured wind to slam him in the face.
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    Sliding into battle smoothly, Ronin glanced around, eyes cold behind his mask as he looked around. Well, this could be going better for Windclan. Not many members had come. All the better for him.


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    Genocide snarled, entering the battlefield in his ghost form, blue disks in his eyes that formed a trail of light as he moved, his tail lashing. Nobody would hurt his friends if he had a say in it, though he would do his best to just discourage them.



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