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Post by Raowolf on Jun 25, 2010 2:15:57 GMT -5
Swift sunk his teeth into the Collie's neck and kicked it again. And again. His audience barked and howled, overjoyed by the bloodlust of the moment. Finally, using all of the strength in his neck, the Rhodesian Ridgeback launched his victim across the floor. It lay still for a moment, and a small amount of dread crept into him that he had killed the beast. Then it spasmed and choked, spitting out blood, and stood to stagger towards him. With a roar of pleasure and anger united Swift leaped back onto it and ducked and swerved, biting and clawing and, at one point, when his exhausted opponent caught him off guard, he screamed in it's ear. It was just for a second, but enough.
Finally the collie slumped, unconscious. Bellowing his sadistic pleasure Swift kicked it back out of the ring created by the bodies of many onlookers. They tried to push it back in, yelling 'KILL KILL KILL KILL!" But with a snap from the fighter they accepted it into their midst.
"WHO'S NEXT THEN?" he roared, circling backwards in the ragged circle, eyes ablaze, ridge proud and tall along his spine. The collar on his neck glinted dully in the flickering jail lights on the high ceiling overhead.
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Post by honeybun on Jun 25, 2010 13:22:32 GMT -5
As Ruffshot laid their in one of the Ceil rooms he was awaken by raging howls and snarling, the yelps from another stray screeched in his ears. Slowly he got off the hard bed, then he walked down the little row of rooms, when he reached the stairs he turned and walked down them. As he reached the cold flooring he slowly worked his way across the room as he reached the open door he walked through the wide open door.
As he walked down the hall he could see a insane stray pacing around and going crazy, as he reached the door way that stood between them he could see a helpless collie laying their twitching in pain. He walked through the open door way and stood face to face with the savage brute, "Hmmm, why hello beast, may I ask what the hell are you doing, I see that your on the go with your little hit list of kills" he said, his tall like figure stood its position but at the same time he kept his guard up.
He looked him up and down then made a small evil smile, "You look like would be a excellent Assassin for someones pack, if I do say my self possibly a beta you seem like you got your head on straight....well sorta" he said. He would have been excellent for his pack Beta or Assassin would have suit him very well, but for now he was going to go with the flow with this monster and see were things stand between them.
Best believe Ruffshot had his ways in certain situations. Being alpha didn't mean anything he kept things at a hundred percent with others, he might have been on his territory but he could have been his next member. Which is why he was keeping it smooth for a moment.
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Post by Schizo on Jun 25, 2010 14:11:22 GMT -5
Sabora was frustrated and filled with anger, the fact that their were more packs being created frustrated her even more, she discovered that their was a new one called the Rebellions. The name of it only sounded like a group of strays causing trouble and making every one miserable, which she didn't mind as long as they didn't get in her way. She came to this locked down jail place for which this was their territory also the pack leader was in this place as well, she highly doubt that he would be any were on his first day being an alpha.
As she walked her little beta male Morgan followed a long with her, both shoulders almost matched completely as they walked, the air reeked with dry blood and dead carcass. She preferred fresh blood, not dry. As the two walked a long down the wide hallway she could spot two strays, she notice the one fellow, the brute was called Swifter, the last time they met he was close to being dead. She would make sure if this brute didn't act right around her that she would make sure he would die in this jail leaving his soul caged up with the rest of the dead souls.
As she reached the entrance area to the other room, both Sabora and Morgan stood and stare at the two, on the other side was a half dead stray. She smirked at it then went back to the two strays, she believe the Merle colored stray was alpha, she was silent for a moment, as same with Morgan. "Hello boys, this is a nice day to gather here, let me guess Swifter boy your the one who killed that little stray" she said with her devil like attitude.
"Its been a while since we last met" she said, her voice was cold, to the point were it gave you the chills, she looked over at the Merle colored brute and gave a dark smile. "I need to speak to you later brute, letting you all know I am not here for no games, so you dare try any tricks best believe you will regret it....matter of fact no I will just kill you dead on site for which I am getting tired of being told lies" she said with an annoyed tone.
She sat their in silence for a moment calming her self down with the frustration she had built in her. "Now lets get down to business shall we, I am here because I am trying to build Alliances with you brute...also I was looking for more members, their are very valuable positions still opened and I am looking for the top best" she said with a high tone. She looked over at Swifter with a look of a deadly sin, "What are your goals and plans sir" she said with a evil smile. She sat on her haunches and waited for one of them to speak. Morgan just stood their, just in case if anything went down.
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 25, 2010 18:35:12 GMT -5
As the scent of a newcomer approached, Swift shook his head, letting blood – and a small amount of drool – fly from his jowls. By the time the first had entered, he was back into his position, preparing to pounce, eyes burning hungrily and mouth and open. Oh, and when he called him beast... “I am no beast. I’m as dog as you!” He snarled. First chance gone. “Infact, I’m even more of a dog than you, mongrel!” He raised his head once more, grinning wickedly. Oh, how he hated mongrels and crossbreeds.
At his second request, Swift considered counting off another chance. “I am of no pack. I am tamed by none. And I do not kill. That is the job of Hunters and Rabbits. If they die, they die. If they live...” His eyes lit up with pleasure. “Then I get to fight them again.” At that moment, his conversation was interrupted as... Sabora walked in. Followed by that ******* Morgan. Letting out a bellow of rage that nearly drowned out her next words, he cricked his neck and began to claw at the ground, anger and hate coursing through him. The lights continued to flicker overhead. Was it a sign? What of? Who did it apply to?
Then he gathered himself and stood straight yet again, although his body was still painfully tensed. At her first words, he replied dryly, “Oh, he’s dead, is he? Thought he could take me on.” He snorted. The one fresh scar above his eye dripped slowly onto the lashes, nearly running into the older scar. The one from Morgan.
He tossed his head proudly. “As I have just told High and Mighty over here,” He indicated the first new-comer, “I join no pack. Loner all the way.” He leered. “You should know that from last time. Or do you not remember? Did you not learn?” He swung his body in a menacing fashion, eyes locked on Sabora and Morgan, all but ignoring the one he had called ‘High and Mighty’.
Now he appeared laid back, showing off his spinal Ridge as best he could. “So, I hear you’ve been quite busy, Miss Sabora. Lack of sleep getting you down? Now, I’ve got some info for the 3 of you, about how I work. It’s a big insight so take it while you can. I’m not saying it twice.” He gritted his sharpened teeth. They flashed and glinted menacingly. “I operate a 3 chance policy, you see. 3 chances to either piss me off or save your slimy little skins. High and Mightie’s on 2, for just turning up, aswell as inviting me to a pack. You should be glad I counted those both as one. And you two. Well, this,” He raised a paw to his scar, the one that slashed his ear, travelled down his ear skimming his eye, and disfigured his nose. “Counts as one. And ruining my day again should be two. So come on then, impress me. You got one chance.” He did not sit down.
OOC: Are we allowed to swear IC on here? ^^'
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Post by honeybun on Jun 28, 2010 0:06:21 GMT -5
Ruffshot sat their listening to the strangers conversation, he realized the large female wanted to join forces, he was thinking about it for a while, the good part was they would be strong but of coarse the bad was he might end up on death row. He stood silent for a moment thinking until the one male finished speaking, he didn't listen to half his words cause how much he drifted in thought. With his fast conversation he could almost get any were, he looked over at the female and male, "We can discuss that later" he said in a calm manner.
He looked over at the male with the bad attitude and gave a smile, "Now sir don't be rational, I was just commenting on the stature of your ability in strength, I was just saying in general as an example" he spoke with high intelligence and mature manner in this tough situation. " I see you guys have met before, well don't bring me into this little situation I just came to see what the hell was going on, rebels like me don't care much for drama" he said.
OOC:Yeah were allowed to swear Raowolf were just not allowed to over do it
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Post by Schizo on Jun 28, 2010 22:48:47 GMT -5
Sabora sat their with a evil grin, as same with Morgan. "Now,now Swift lets not start on that again" she said with a dark giggle, Morgan stayed quite for a moment, "Stead I don't have time to rip your pretty little throat ill have Morgan stay and take care of it, you both are screamers, but his his a bit more powerful....don't worry Hun he will only let you suffer for a moment. at least until your ears bleed and go deaf" she said with a smile.
"I was going to ask a favor from you swift, like you do me a favor I do you one.but of coarse you don't do any of that, but of coarse the reward would be very worth it" she said said in a cute Innocent way. She sat in silence for a moment and waited to see what he would say, best believe the reward was well worth it for the both of them.
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Post by Raowolf on Jun 29, 2010 10:56:45 GMT -5
"Rule Number 1: Never fall for fake flattery and fast words." He indicated the first speaker. "Rule Number 2: Never trust Sabora or any of her conniving, finangling, devious little bastards." He glared at Sabora and Morgan. "And Rule Number 3: Always listen to the other side of a deal." He sat down with a bump, but did not take his eyes from any of them. "A little advice to High and Mighty; don't trust her. She'll slaughter you and steal the pack and territory. And your fast words may be expert and persuasive, but teeth and claws work just aswell. If you don't wanna join in this argument," He paused for effect, "Then Shoo." It waqs becoming faintly annoying now; Swift was sick and tired of packs and their false promises and lies.
He turned a little more to Sabora and Morgan. "So, out with it. What's this foney-baloney, one sided, unreliable, probably to be broken deal you speak of? Oh, and-" He turned his head to one side, eyes slightly insane, grinning sharp-toothedly. "I've been practicing."
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Post by honeybun on Jun 30, 2010 15:29:07 GMT -5
All Ruffshot did was sit their and listen, the male had wise words which he could give respect on, but when he spoke about Sabora it made him think a lot more. He was still going to discuss about this whole pack situation, but he was to make sure that things were thought out well and spoken clearly so everyone got the picture on this whole pack situation. All the chaos would probably be crashing down between all three pack slowly in time. When he spoke to Sabora asking about her little offer he looked at her, ready to listen on her idea of what she was going to give the male dog named Swift.
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Post by Schizo on Jun 30, 2010 16:42:23 GMT -5
She laughed at his words, but when Swift finally got done talking and faced her she putted on a evil smile, "Now, Swift" she said in a calm tone, "I might be a cold hearted lady but come on, when it comes to something I like, and something someone will enjoy I will go to them....like some say eye for an eye,you now" she said with a little giggle.
"Now hear me out, Have you heard of that goodY pack Lehren Pack, well listen the leader is trying to wipe out all of the loners for which she finds them down out weak and useless, and well she is trying to build up her pack to take over almost the whole city" she said in a relaxed tone.
"Now the difference between us is that one I am wiping out those who aren't gifted, two i'm just trying to wipe out all who are weak and leave the strongest to survive to rebuild the best population of strays, and in your case a really good challenge for once, and three I am just trying to take up some territory just so if my pack does grow we wont be stuck on one small territory" she said, it was the truth, that female had their goals half wrong.
"Now for reward, if you kill the alpha or at least kill some of her members I will do what ever you want me to do, if not I will do you a bunch of favors" she said in full honesty, it would probably kill her to do whatever he wanted her to do but it was worth it. "Think it this way killing her would end her pack for good, also they will be out of the way so I can bring a new meaning to the word gifted strays, I really don't care if you are a loner its just that I need someone unsuspected to go in and kill them or her" she said.
"I would do the whole plan, but of coarse she knows most of my pack for which every stray she meets they end up dead so I cant really send them in, I would do it but I'm out looking for more strays and thinking of more and higher plans to change this pathetic city" she said. She sat their in silence and waited for him to think things through, best believe the prize was worth it no one was able to get a favor or have Sabora do whatever they wanted, "And put it this way you have witness to see and hear these words, a promise is a promise on the reward I offer you"she said.
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 1, 2010 14:55:03 GMT -5
Swift closed his eyes, but did not relax his guard. So many choices, so many chances, so many challenges... Then he said quietly "Why should I trust someone who tried to kill me?" It was a simple sentence, with no emotion. His words did not drip with malice, there was no silent threat hidden in the phrase. But in that way it was more deadly than if he had screamed the words and leapt for their throats.
He slowly raised his head again, mind reeling. What should he do? Reading his thoughts out loud, Swift muttered "But I do not kill. If they live, they live, if not..." He shrugged like a child. "And it doesn't sound to easy. But the rewards..." He stood. "I will consider."
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Post by honeybun on Jul 1, 2010 20:07:23 GMT -5
As Ruffshot sat their listening to Sabora he realized that she really meant business, you could tell by the look in her eyes. It seemed that she would do anything to be successful, by meaning anything she would push to the edge for her pack to grow. As she finished up he looked over at Swift, he was silent for a moment, but when he ask a very good question it even made him think on what he said.
When Swift spoke more he slowly looked over toward Sabora and Morgan seeing what the answer would be, such hatred between them, yet of coarse some how maybe they would put it aside and take over half the city. He didn't know he was out of date on information for which he just made a pack, the only member he had was little Reese, the poor thing was going through it. He had hope to train her to become a great gal and rebellion member.
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Post by Schizo on Jul 1, 2010 20:34:32 GMT -5
When he was silent Sabora sat their and waited as Morgan sat their not saying a word, he wasn't in the conversation so he was just going to stay quiet till he had to speak. When Swift spoke one simple sentence Sabora looked at him him with a blank look on her face, "If you were alpha you would know what the needs are to expand your pack" she said with a calm tone.
"The reason why is because I'm the one who would actually do whatever it takes to get what I want, but as for the killing part I did it because rules say, those who know to much should be killed, and trespassers shall be killed on site if they are not wanting to join" she said in a polite manner, "Its just business, if you had dark plans on destroying a certain pack you would probably do the same to make sure it wouldn't get out into the city" she said.
She was silent for a moment, "Sir Swift, the task really isn't all that hard, their is two young ones, and like two older ones that you could probably take out real easy with your screamer, you said you have been practicing, beside I know one can't get far for which his running is a bit slow" she said, "You can bring the young ones to me, they wont be killed they will be just simple slaves until you wipe out the pack, once the pack is finally dead I will release them" she said.
She meant every word she said, the rewards he would get for taking them all out was very worth it, she wasn't an all bad female she was just dark and cold because no one understood her standards in her position and thoughts. "Trust me Swift it wont be hard to kill them all, best believe the things you wish for once the task is done will be granted, I promise that they will be granted I am an alpha of my word, best believe I am not all that evil" she said in a relaxed tone.
"If you new me well you would see why I am always like this" she said politely, she sat their in silence once more in her thoughts, no one understood her. Which was why she was always like this, she was going on 4 years old and had no close relationship with no one. She didn't trust her pack on letting them get to know her, but she did trust them on everything else, she would put her life on the line to make sure that her goals would be complete before she died.
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Post by Raowolf on Jul 2, 2010 13:02:46 GMT -5
Swift swore loudly, standing suddenly again. "I know why you tried to kill me, so don't waste your stinking breath!" He spat, tone harsher than before, eyes blazing. The way she talked so carelessly about how she had nearly killed him; the worst time of his life. He twitched and shuddered, going in and out of focus, then pulled himself together.
He snorted, hiding his disorientation with crude humour. "Don't call me sir." Then Swift's mind switched suddenly to the signs, listening carefully, eyes scanning the room, his mind raced for the signals that would show him the way.
Ignoring his company, he carefully, with great practiced experience, adjusted his thoughts to taking the deal and walking away safe and sound, but under death contract to one of the greatest and cruelest wolves of - it seemed - all time. The lights stopped flickering, but a cold wind blew through him from seemingly nowhere. Then he considered fighting Morgan and attempting to leave the way he had come. The lights suddenly blinked out, and they were in darkness for a second before they switched back on, continuing to change. The wind stopped, but the darkness spoke of death. He frowned at the floor - what a fool he must look! - and considered taking the deal and fighting Morgan. A rat squeaked, the wind did not return, and the lights stayed on fully. Swift did not believe in coincidence.
Grinning wickedly as he raised his head again, the Ridgeback looked directly at the one whom he did not know his name, Morgan, and Sabora in turn, spending a second or two eyeing up each. Finally he said to the first, "Now, we seem to be going rather rudely! What is your name?" His voice was back to its usual posh, devious accent. He turned his head to the Wolf. "I will accept this... Deal. And best believe it shall be you who regrets it." As he spoke, he could almost hear the Gods cheering him on... Finally he turned to the Malamute. "And I shall 'fight' you." The way he said it indicated this was not to be a fight of teeth and claws. He clapped his paws together, grinning with fake bravado. "Now everyone's happy. Except you of course." He added to the unnamed.
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Post by honeybun on Jul 7, 2010 17:12:03 GMT -5
As they continue to talk he listen, but when Swift added him in he looked over at him, "Im happy, I was just wanting some alliances...I am in need of some members that is all" he said calmly to him.
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