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Posted on October 26, 2010 at 10:20:55 PM by Charybdis
Name: Charybdis
Gender: Male
Age: Nineteen
Appearance: Roughly 3’8” and growing, slender build, long face, green eyes, auburn hair, pale skin; shoulders dusted with freckles.
Player name: Kate
Discovery: Carl told me!
Sample: She had moved through Neith quietly during the night, contemplating slowly what was lying ahead in the choking deserts. Her mind had been consumed with the prospects of possibly coming out the winner, but every route seemed as grim as the next. They all ended in severe damages, death, or just complete humiliation. Echidna preferred not to embarrass herself, she would rather break a leg or puncture a lung.
Echidna comes with wings tucked tightly to her sides, it would be easy for someone to sneak up on her and sink their teeth into the feathers; that would be a horrible pain that not even she could imagine.
The morning sunlight drips along her back, causing the golden spots to reveal the slight leopard-ing inside them which is a hidden beauty. She is delicate and small, roughly the size of a yearling at best; evidently she will not be a large horse, hardly exceeding fourteen hands at most.
As she comes to an awkward stop she does not expect an ambush, though she would soon learn to; such a foolish, immature move on her part. So, when the large cat comes out from hiding she is not aware of him until he is already upon her. She does sense his weight at first, but instead is stricken by his claws digging into her shoulders and hips; opening up the scar along her left shoulder which had been sustained from her previous battle. The filly fumbles with his weight, giving her hardly any room to buck or rear up unless she would do it short bursts; that would hardly disengage him from her back. Echidna falls onto her knees in the hardened sand, a pitiful neigh escaping her contorted lips.
Within a split second she closes her eyes, pain searing along her body as she tries to breathe; his weight is beginning to affect her lungs now. She imagines the gems lying beneath the surface, she imagines them consuming her entire body. Like a rapidly spreading disease rubies begin to ebb over her, encrusting her in a powerful armor just as Cerberus bites down on her poll. There is a sensation, but the newly placed gems are too hard for his feline teeth to penetrate. Beneath the gems her body still aches, the bleeding flesh trembling, and she has no time to get up from the rough ground before he is on her again, apparently for his second attack; since he used his super speed to approach her left side.
Echidna is much too shaken and in pain to get up quickly, so his attack lands differently then how he would have anticipated.
Cerberus, when he leapt up toward her shoulder, has not excepted her to be down still. So, as he did his maneuver he instead put himself somewhat over her neck; bringing her head down toward the ground with his weight so that that her chin was now being dug into the sand. Her body, still encrusted in gems, is now a different battlefield and doesn’t break as easily. She can feel his weight on her again, making her dizzy and light headed from lack of oxygen. Cerberus lands another bite along her neck, which makes a strange sparking noise just before he disengages from his final attack.
Beneath the now blazing sun the filly tries to scramble upward, falling half way into the stand before composing herself. Echidna shakes her head, she takes in a couple deep breaths as she surveys the situations at hand; feeling uncomfortable with not moving she beings to pace slowly as she thinks. His super speed will never allow her to attack him the way she would like, he would no doubt run to the edge of the earth and back before she could even step forward. The filly lifts her wings high into the air until the tips almost touch, letting the sunlight glint off their blood red coloring; if they caused Cerberus disturbance in his eyesight it was only an added bonus. She blinks her eyes as she moves, as she stumbles with every step because the flesh is now keeping a steady twitch beneath the armor she wears. Echidna can feel the blood drip and stick to her body, it is a disgusting image beneath the gems; one she will not share until she home again.
Echidna lets a smile come over her haggard lips as her attack clicks into place inside her head. Without much of a warning, besides a small wince from the filly, large granite hands protrude from the ground; four of them are supposed to grip Cerberus around the ankles, but she isn’t sure if they managed their task. The young mare then transforms into her partial appearance while still covered in rubies just before leaping forward with a viscous snarl.
The leopard child does not come near Cerberus, but instead she standing a few feet from him; counting on the fact that her granite hands worked. She is hardly in any condition to attack, her physical form has been shredded to the point that even walking is painful. So, instead, Echidna conjures up a large creature made from compacted sand; it is very equine like, except it appears to have more feline paws and long teeth that jut down from the upper lip. The creature shakings itself off from a moment before Echidna points her muzzle in the direction of the hopefully trapped Cerberus.
This creature has very little grace in his movements, he is sloppy and clumsy as he approaches; hardly larger than the filly herself. He moves from a haggard walk into a lope, pushing himself forward while baring his sandy teeth in a menacing fashion. Echidna blinks coyly from her stance, tilting her feline head to the side just a little before letting a worn smile tug her mouth. This sand creature moves in a tight circle around Cerberus from the left, and as he approaches the right side he slows to leap sideways toward Cerberus’ neck region. The creature extends his paws, sand claws ready to grab one beneath the throat and the other around the top part of the neck. It would then dig its large back paws into side and hip region, while trying to use its overgrown teeth to spear any part of the tiger it could manage.
Once it had finished the attack the creature simply falls apart into clumps of sand, as for the hands they release whatever they had and go back into the ground.
Echidna nods shortly to herself before letting her armor fall apart to reveal her bleeding and torn flesh. Even has a part jaguar the wounds are devastating and she soon falls again onto the sand.
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- accepted - By Georgia October 27, 2010 at 01:12:45 AM
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