HAND IT OVER [open, rescuing Blakely]

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    [font=Mistral]Ramses Harbinger-Xerses
    [font=times]☼ duncan vantas xx kali xerses ☼ [color=white]6 months [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]first mate [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [color=#e0e0e0]He was hyped. Some people's sadness was manifested in the form of depression, but currently, Ramses's was manifested in the form of aggression. "Exiles!" he hollered, strolling into the territory with zero regard for the border. "I hear you have a friend of mine. I'd like her back." And I am going to get her back. He didn't really know Blakely all that well, as she was new, but there was no excuse for her going missing. Last time he had been here was when Rori was taken, but things were different this time around. He shook out his dark coat and continued deeper into the territory, practically seeing red. He was massive and he was angry and he pitied whoever was going to stand in his way.

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    @BLAKELY.

    [center][fancypost=border-width=0; width: 450px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify;]Ivylee followed Ramses into the territory of the Exiles, her ears pinned back. Something about this place just didn't seem nice compared to the islands which RiverClan dwelled on. The Samoyed continued to walk, her mind focused on getting Blake back. She was a RiverClanner, and there was no such thing as leaving a RiverClanner behind. They would make sure to take her home safely... Ivylee wouldn't dare leave without her.

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    Unlike Ramses, Giovanni made not a sound as he followed in behind the direhound. He was a firm believer that actions spoke louder than words and he couldn't wait to tear into anyone that stood in his way. They were here to take their clanmate home and whether the exilers wanted to do that peacefully or not was up to them. Though he would surely fight if it came down to it.
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    Himiko trudged beside ramses, head high and full of determination; they were going to get her back, and she would be happy if she got to dig her claws into anyone to get her back. This way they would leave a message, and Himiko would yet again get the satisfaction of a good fight out of those who she thought so low of. Since bloodclan's recent raid, the snow leopard had an adrenaline rush, and any opportunity to fight in the name of her clan was an opportunity that she was more than happy to take. Giving a smile to her fellow clanmates, they all made their way towards the oncoming fight.



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    She yawned. The dragoness came sauntering up. "Yeah, yeah. You think I'm gonna give my capture back to you river-loving freaks?" SHE snorted. "Not on your life. COME AND GET 'AM DIPWADS!" she called to her fellow Exilers.


    And so the battle began. She would attempt to make spikes of earth rise from the ground, hopefully striking ALL RIVERCLANNERS, if not a few, in the stomach.

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    [fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 690px; font-family: georgia; color: #000000]Esca grinned sharply. "Sorry, I'm not a fan of rivers. Oceans are my thing." Before the casting could transfer, however, the tiger shifted into her own dragon form. The tiger broke down - or, up, rather - into a bone dragon, blue fire igniting in the core of her bones, spreading along her wings rapidly. Earthern spikes rammed up into her bones, cracking a few. With a bare wince, she shot forward. The bone dragon aimed to slammed into Roxanne, throwing her focus off and ultimately throwing her back.

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    he was about to support his clanmates with numbers when a raging quake afflicted the ground, making the canine panic. suddenly, a huge spike of earth that seemed like a mountain to the dwarfed dog, in comparison, to the formation. he growled, and using his extremely unstable yet newly discovered water elemental powers to shoot a thin and badly aimed jet at roxanne, though that caught him off guard, and the spike hit him straight in the chin, a yelp escaping his jaws as he collapsed.

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    SKAIKRU & ENDGAME
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    Bloodclan - Males - Extreme - Canines
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    [color=teal]"Careful, kid."

    Endgame would say as he came to a halt beside Arcanepaw and aimed to nudge him to his feet. As he did this he would remanipulate teh ground beneath him and ARcanepaw, rising the hardest particles of rock to the surgace and packing them flat and tight so it was like they were standing on a freshly paved road. If she tried to manipulate the earth beneath them again it wouldn't be as easy or fast to do, and he and Arcanepaw could respond in time.


    As he did this Skaikru would make his way past, breaking into a run. On silent paws the massive wolf hybrid would circle around the dragoness and aim to sink his fangs into her achilles tendon, letting loose a vicious shockwave. If his bite landed it would pack a double punch, because even if he didn't break skin his electric shocks were painfully well concentrated, and it was very likely to effect the nerves and cause her leg to buckle under her and become numb and useless for a few minutes.



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    arcane blinked as he recognized the larger form of endgame, and felt the ground beneath him, as it was...flatter? he said nothing as the breath had been knocked out of him, simply getting up and nodding in a thank you. he'd have to make this up to the hound, but for now, battle was imminent. a little slower than usual, the canine quickly watched out for any exilers. right now, it seemed that roxanne was the only one.

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    Well naturally, since she was the only Exiler here, it made sense that everyone would attack her. First came a slam, which knocked the wind out of her but still left her airborne. Then came a small jet of water which was easily dodged as it was poorly aimed. But she couldn't miss the attack on her tendon. She landed, rubbing the note with her hands. "Yeah, yeah, strength in numbers. Don't get cocky." She rolled her eyes. Oh well, it would be a good time to try a new attack she had thought up. Narrowing her eyes, she would try and attempt to temporarily brainwash all RiverClanners, making them think they were on her side. This would only last for a few minutes, however.

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    arcane was starting to lunge at roxanne again when he abruptly stopped, is paws skidding. his blue eyes seed to be spacing Ito the lure abyss of the sky for a second, before he shook it off. although, something felt off. wasn't he part of the exiles? not riverclan, those no good little pieces of dung. he rushed over to roxanne quickly. he was brainwashed, and unfortunately, his mind wasn't strong enough to combat it.

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    OOC:


    Current Character: Nami


    IC: Like usual, the young warrior had been sulking around by himself, and as such didn't get news of the rescue raid until a good bit after the
    rest of the clan. As Nami drew closer to the battle-site he saw the Riverclanner's all attack Roxanne. Obviously, that must be one of the Exhiles
    if everyone was fighting them. Nami spat out a strong, cold jet of water right at Roxanne. He hoped to knock her over, as
    well as hurt her.     "Sorry, I'm late," he directed towards the Riverclanners.
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    General:
    - Name: Nami
    - Gender: Male
    - Slight Sadistic Side
    - Age: 14 moons
    Appearance:
    - Large Shiny Squirtle
    = Description:
    - Size: about 2 1/2 - 3 feet tall (larger than average Squirtle.)
    - Skin is a teal color.
    - Eyes: A warm reddish-brown.
    - Shell: His shell is a cool, light green.
    = Mutations:
    - Vampirism/Fangs: Can "Eat/Drink" blood.
    -OC link to reference (might not open in a new tab, so be careful    .)
    Injuries:
    - None Right Now
    Powers/Abilities:
    [color=#DDA0DD]- Seeing/Absorbing Spirits: Can morph into a spirit's "body" not possession.
    - Conjuration
    - Scent and Sound Manipulation.
    - Fangs/Vampirism
    - Water Manipulation/Pelt/Skin
    Combat/Chat:
    - Powerful Physically and Mentally
    - Water Manipulation
    - Has a dagger he likes to use in battle
    - Also uses tail in battle.
    - Bold is used for talking
    - Italics are used thinking
    - Blue is for when I'm using powers
    - Use Green if you need my attention
    - Used Red to attack me
    - Ask for severe injury/kill/capture

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    She spotted Arcanepaw. Yes! He had been successfully brainwashed. "You, go attack these fishfaces. Show no mercy." she growled, before being knocked over by a huge-ass stream of water. "How dare you." she growled, before attempting to send a lightning bolt crashing down onto Nami.

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    It seemed as if only Roxxane was here, and she was being attacked by Himiko's clanmates. Having the upperhand, the snow leopard let out a smirk of satisfaction. Keeping an eye out for any other Exile's, she stood battle ready to defend her clanmates. Noticing that Roxxane had been starting at Arcanepaw, the feline kept a close eyes on him.


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    OOC: also mobile


    Current Character: Nami


    IC: The young warrior panicked as soon as he heard Roxanne's growl, anticipating an attack. He withdrew into his shell, and peered out; that's when he saw the thunderbolt. The near strike paralyzed him with fear for a few moments. The shock of the experience made him appear out his shell, as he laid there on his back trying to regain his composure. However, this would leave him wide open if he didn't recover fast enough.
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    [spoiler=info]
    General:
    - Name: Nami
    - Gender: Male
    - Slight Sadistic Side
    - Age: 14 moons
    Appearance:
    - Large Shiny Squirtle
    = Description:
    - Size: about 2 1/2 - 3 feet tall (larger than average Squirtle.)
    - Skin is a teal color.
    - Eyes: A warm reddish-brown.
    - Shell: His shell is a cool, light green.
    = Mutations:
    - Vampirism/Fangs: Can "Eat/Drink" blood.
    -OC link to reference (might not open in a new tab, so be careful    .)
    Injuries:
    - None Right Now
    Powers/Abilities:
    [color=#DDA0DD]- Seeing/Absorbing Spirits: Can morph into a spirit's "body" not possession.
    - Conjuration
    - Scent and Sound Manipulation.
    - Fangs/Vampirism
    - Water Manipulation/Pelt/Skin
    Combat/Chat:
    - Powerful Physically and Mentally
    - Water Manipulation
    - Has a dagger he likes to use in battle
    - Also uses tail in battle.
    - Bold is used for talking
    - Italics are used thinking
    - Blue is for when I'm using powers
    - Use Green if you need my attention
    - Used Red to attack me
    - Ask for severe injury/kill/capture

    [fancypost=bgcolor;borderwidth=0px;bordercolor=;text-align:justify;width:400px;]After moving into Riverclan, Blake had been captured by Roxanne. It wasn't very long after she was captured that she realized that it was someone from her mother's clan. She hated her mother almost as much as her father. She had been sleeping when she heard a bunch of noises. She snuck out of where she was hiding. That was when she noticed Ramses, Ivylee and a few others were here. Were they here to rescue her? It actually made her happy but angry at the same time. She enjoyed that they were here, but not for her sake. "What's going on? Why can't you stop and just let me go?" the Savannah cat glared at Roxanne. After speaking, she tried to push herself away from the fight.

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    [size=12]Katherine wasn't a real fan of Roxanne. She disliked anyone who caused harmed to her family, even if she didn't want to claim Blake as her daughter. Hercdaughter was no longer a member of the exiles, but she was still Katherine's daughter. "Now, normally I wouldn't stop anyone from hurting a Roverclanner. But not my daughter. And yes I know she's a Riverclanner. But enough." if her wife said anything about this, she'd be a little pissed.

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    She would attempt to send a large fireball her way before growling. "No. You are my first real capture aside from those stinky kittens I ended up killing. I'm no pussy. Metaphorically speaking." The dragoness's gaze drifted up to Katherine, and she narrowed her eyes. "I'm sorry, but this...girl is a RiverClanner. If you want me to stop, have her swear loyalty to the Exiles." That way, Roxanne wouldn't attack her. Because it was against the rules to attack a Clanmate. Even Roxanne Has Standards.

    info — updated 01/23