His legs burn with the added pressure as he tries to ward off Shamwari. The various bites and kicks he has sustained previously, throbbed at each sudden movement he made. His breath quickens as his lungs burn like they were on fire. He could feel himself being pushed to the edge, but he wouldn't quit. Not now, not ever. Shamwari would fall to his hooves with it was the last thing he accomplished in this life. Mocha colored eyes become shielded with a veil of red. The veil was so thick that even his thoughts of Vita Nova were expunged.

A mix of grunts and squeals from both stallions echo off the trees. Warsaw feels triumphant at his success to push the red stallion back and even more so when he feels his hooves clash against the stallion's bones. Shamwari moves away only to begin to own strike towards the grey King. Warsaw was not only unable to move to avoid the attack, but he also didn't care to. His rampage would go as far as taking blows just so he could land some more. Hooves smack into his barrel with more of a defensive blow than the one of anger Warsaw was dishing out.

The sting of pain began small, but after a startling crack, his pain intensifies and spreads like wildfire across his barrel. A squeal leaves his lips like no other he has ever cried because this was pain that he has never experienced before in all his years of fighting. Warsaw's breaths become labored as he wheezes in pain. Still, Shamwari turns around to face him and he feels the rage returning. The looks on the stallion's face as he snaps his teeth in his direction...Warsaw had to wipe that look off his face.

Shamwari lunges forward just as he does, wincing with every pained stricken step. He gets close, so close to reaching his jaws to Shamwari's body, but suddenly he was feeling the earth crashing down on him. Stop! The voice echos in his mind as his eyes slowly open to the world around him. The earth was spinning wildly, the tops of the trees spinning so fast he felt suck. He coughs, spraying a few drops of blood from his lungs and onto the dirt in front of him.

He realizes he had fallen to the ground in front of Shamwari as he looks up to snarl at the stallion towering over him. He wasn't about to die lying down! Warsaw struggles to stand, crashing back down a second time as he feels a sudden strike of pain trying to use one of his front legs. It was this second time that his eyes fall upon Vita Nova and Tavas. "What are the two of you doing here?" He questions them breathlessly, but still with anger on his lips.

"You can't be here," He says in the direction of his Queen before his eyes settle back on Shamwari. Bearing the pain, he stands with teeth-baring towards Shamwari. "Don't get any bright ideas." Dark eyes narrow with the image of Shamwari reflecting in his exhausted gaze.