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    There she was padding aimlessly. She was lost, depressed, and angry. No longer paying attention to where she put her paws thus resulting in a noisy trudge through lands she was unfamiliar with. The land she just happened to be treading upon was the Elites.
    'I know what'll cheer you up. The good 'ol games we use to play. Just one more. That'll help.' she thought to herself attempting to lift her own sprits but it didn't help munch her taste for the old games she played had all but dried up. She needed something new something better. Maybe she should consider settling down in a clan of some sort maybe that would get her out of her current state.

    If today wasn't his lucky day. Scorpio padded down from where he hunting down a small vole. He missed the taste of summer in his prey, and mostly the scent of spring in them as well. He caught the scent of a she-cat, depressed and mostly likely alone. The brown and white tabby hurried his paws. So he wouldn't dare attempt of what he was going to do.


    " Just what are you doing in this territory?" came his gruff mew, has he padded out of his hiding place. His eyes gleaming with discomfort, he never understood the fact that most cats would be that stupid to cross a border without thinking. He settled himself into a sitting postion demanding a reply from the she-cat.


    Well what am i going to do now? I hope that she's not going to attack me. I have learned how to kick butt over the moons. Not to mention, that my parents were murders! he thought with his voice hissing in his mind. " Well? Who are you and what in hell do you want here?" he mewed deciding to get a little bold with Angita.


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    The she-cat ignored the toms warning. "Go back to your precious clan and let me be" came the grumbling response from the black rogue as she continued padding noisily along. She was in no mood to stop and talk to the annoying tom-cat.
    As the she-cat padded along she grumbled under her breath. If one could hear her they might have been able to tell why she was in such a bad mood but honestly she mumbling gibberish.

    With his ears flicking at the sudden grumble, scorpio blinked slightly. He was the most complete moron, and marched up right behind her. " Can you at least tell me what is going on with you?" he mewed keeping his distance, making sure her claws didn't damage his face. He needed his face for that case.


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    The she-cat spotted for a second. She turned to glare the tom head on. "Why would I tell you? I don't know you? Why would you even care?" She snapped before turning back around and going back on her way.
    Once she was far enough away from the tom she glanced over her shoulder. She was hoping he didn't follow her. Her stomach was rumbling and she didn't smell markers that Identified the edge of the toms territory any where near by. Without a second thought she started hunting. She quickly located a mouse and pounced. As she successfully caught it she began eating. Her stomach was soon full but her tried paws began to feel like lead and she instead found herself dozing off in winter sun.

    Scorpio stiffled a hiss of anger, and mewed sharply under his breath. " You're a good for nothing ninny!" the brown and white tabby sat down, and marvled her black fur and how well built she was. With a crafty smile on his maw, he surely teach her a lesson or two. Taking a gentle step, and flicked his tail.


    " Another bites the dust, and another one yea.... another one bites the dust." he murmured under his breath, and soon found himself into the postion that he would surely hate the outcome.


    Fade out!


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    [How should we fade in?]
    Angita wished so much that she stomach hadn't gotten a hold of her.


    Scropio had almost took a good distance, and sat where he was curling his tail around his paws. He was busy licking his ruffled fur, and kept his eyes on the what he hoped was still asleep Angita. He could barely believed that he just r.ped someone.


    [ From here Scropio runs for it.]


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    Angita wasn't still sleeping which was unfortunate for Scorpio. Angita had only played dumb in order to prevent the tom from hurting her while he was on top of her. She now jumped up. She was furious and ready to rip this tom to shreds. A deep growl sounded in her throat. "How Dare you!!" She forced out with immense anger.


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    [ Er... all i know it prevents me from getting banned. It most likely time skips it a little.]
    He was surely expecting the furious snap, and now a sudden death sentence was the thing he didn't want now. " Damn straight i did dare! I expected that you would harshly dare try to slaugther me into pieces! Go on do it! I dare ya to kill me!" he snarled right back at her. His eyes gleamed, he wasn't afraid of death. He acutally worshipped it apparently. His parents tried to kill him, he knew that she wouldn't do it.


    The tabby growled, he searched her eyes. "You're a complete monster. Ya know that. Not like you were asking it, but you were looking for someone to screw around with." he hissed with his pelt remaining flat has can be.


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    Angita let out a unearthly screech before launching herself at the tom. "I will do more then kill you!" She screamed aiming for the tabby's neck. First she was going to snap his puny neck then she was going to shred his ears and rip out his whiskers then she was going to gorge out his eyes and finally she would snap his legs and leave his body to rot.
    Oh, but before she would do any of that she would need to skin him. She could never forget her trophy. Never. She would make sure this tom suffered far more then death.


    He inwardly winced, and almost cringed at the unearthly sounding scream. He ducked right before she could get her claws onto his pelt. The tabby danced in front of his p*** off rival. He grounded his teeth thinking of what he could do before he was going to skinned alive, and the rest of him was left to become crow food.


    " Come on i don't have all day!" he snarled, and he barreled right past her towards the highest tree his claws could hook onto. Has soon his paws got it's grip, he was like oil on that tree, he kept on climbing until he was on the highest branch. " I would love to see you get on this branch!" he taunted and called down to her.

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    Luckily for Angita tree climbing was no sweat. She was built for agility, and her smarts weren't to far off either. With the combo of her nimble wits and great skills she could not only reach the tom but make his death all the more painful. By climbing up the tree the tom had practically trapped himself. Of course if he noticed soon enough that he'd run into a dead end he might be able to get away.
    Angita leapt at the tree grasping the bark with her claws. She quickly assessed the area she was at before boosting herself up to the nearest branch. From there she jumped from branch to branch as quickly as she could. It had taken her little longer then she wanted to get to him. Her bloodlust was began to boil over. She wanted this tom dead now.
    She began to roar with laughter. "You fool of a tom. I have exactly where I want you. Your tree climbing 'escape' will only make your death more enjoyable to me. I will send you flying from your perch where you sit and then as you fall I will jump landing on you when we meet the ground. your bones with be crushed, or at the very least it'll feel as if your bones have snapped then your pelt will be mine." the she-cat snarled as she continued. "Go ahead run like wimp. Make your escape down the tree. I will still jump. You'll die either way." A deep rumbling growl sounded in her throat. This was pay back, Revenge at its greatest, and when Angita played the revenge game she always won.
    The black she-cat hesitated to pounce on the tom. She wanted to see his response. Wanted to know what kind of cat he really was. If he was a wimp or not. She couldn't help herself. After all true character is shown in defeat. Who would he be?

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    Let's just get this clear, fear got a hold of him quickly. He saw a tree limb, and he sprang out for it. Using it has a launching pad, he was gone. Jumping from branch and branch quickly, fear gripped his heart . It gave him extra bursts of speed, he was almost a blurr. He didn't want to meet the demon on the end of his line. He rather go the hell then face her.


    He made a bee line for the manison. Jumping from the last branch, and he barreled his way back to the manison screaming in his wake, " HEEELLLLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!! I have demon chasing me!" his breath was hot and raggedy.

    A small kit walked down the hallway she giggled has she watched the sprinting Scorpio running down has if the devil himself was chasing him. The white kit called up to him, has he sprang up a window still. The highest he could leap to, she joined him. " What's the matter Scorpi? Someone's chasing you? Looks like fun?" she giggled flicking her fluffy tail towards him. The tabby hissed at her for a moment. " Shut up Sakura! And remain that way for i am trying to hide from someone!"


    The white she-cat laughed and leaped down determined to find this here cat.

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    Angita snickered. "I've found you!" the black she-cat taunted as she was catching up to Scorpio. Soon she spotted the kit"Oh, whose this? A friend maybe?" A new plan formed in her mind. If she could get at Scorpio she'd get at his loved ones. A classic bad guy move, but it was effective.


    Scorpio snarled at her furiously," don't touch her!" He leaped from his spot and faced death for the last time. With his tail bristling, Sakura looked at the brown and white tabby with interest seeming that he was more like her knight.

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    Angita frowned. She was getting sick of this Tom running, and now he was trying to be hero. There was a sour look that grew on her face. She looked from the kit to Scorpio she usually never brought innocent she-cats into her messes unless they were her kits but it looked like she was going to have to make an expection.
    Angita pounce at the kit aiming for its scruff. If the Tom really cared for the she-cat and went after her at the cost of his life she would leave the two be.


    Scorpio screamed in horror, "No!" he lunged into of Sakura who uttered a scream in suprise. She scampered away from the now scary she-cat,he stood between Agnita and Sakura. " Have you gone insane! You dare attack a kit who hasn't done a single damn thing to you!" he screeched furiously at Agnita.

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    Angita froze. ''Insane?'' she whispered to herself. That was the word the tom had used, no? What did he mean insane? Angita wasn't insane? Was she? The black she-cat looked down at the kit. She had never intended to really kill it only to whisk it away. Angita then looked up at the tom. Who ever this tom truly was he did care for the little kit. Angita opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out. So without saying anything else she padded away. She and old wound was opened, and a familiar friend drifted in. Worthlessness. She felt like the worthless kit she once was. Nothing but a sorry excuse for life. Why did one word bring it all back? 'Insane' was the very word she had used to describe her father a cat she never wanted to be like, but she was already him.


    [Should I make a new thread for Angita's encounter with Seth?]