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Post by Fwiffle on Dec 7, 2009 12:34:25 GMT -5
OOC: I miss all the fun. >_>
BIC: Noticing the rats running towards them, Momoko had backed away, sword ready in her right paw. She licked her lips hungry for death. Her mind raced with the ideas of watching them tear away in horror, her worst enemies fleeing from her blade. It made her smile just thinking about it. They started to get closer. Making sure she wasn't in sight of them the wildcat tiptoed back round the corner to a point where she could see through the vines hanging around her. Stopping her breathing she stood and waiting in the perfect position for attack.
OOC: Mind if i make some rat smoothie? Mmm, sounds yummy. xD
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Post by mourir on Dec 7, 2009 17:19:05 GMT -5
Mourir raised himself up from the ground, the searat knocked out cold beneath him. He looked around for the wildcat, but didnt see her. He could hear rats all around him, and see black outlines in the distance. Mourir kept low, trying to stay out of sight. He found a small tree and climbed it, hoping to get a better view of his surroundings. After a few moments of surveying the area he spotted the wildcat, hiding in some vines ready to ambush a group of rats. Mourir clinged to the tree, camoflauged by the thick branches he watched, ready to assist the wildcat if she decided to attack.
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Post by Administrator on Dec 7, 2009 17:57:55 GMT -5
A rustle sounded on a banch above Mourir, and a red-furred weasel dropped down suddenly. "Hiding from yonder hooligans, are ya?" she said casually.
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Post by mourir on Dec 7, 2009 18:16:24 GMT -5
Mourir turned around quickly, almost falling out of the tree. He looked at the weasel startled, he talked quietly so he wouldnt alert any rats. "Who are you.....what are you doing here?" Mourir pulled himself up so he was crouching on one of the branches and facing the weasel. "Your not with the searats are you?"
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Post by Administrator on Dec 8, 2009 3:48:16 GMT -5
The weasel rolled her eyes. "Would I be hiding up a tree if I was? I insulted someone important." She seemed rather proud of the fact. "And now they want my blood, yadda, yadda."
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Post by mourir on Dec 8, 2009 17:00:34 GMT -5
Mourir watched the weasil, still suprised by the sudden encounter. "Well I dont know how you winded up on this island but...now is not the best time to discuss things."
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Post by Administrator on Dec 8, 2009 17:37:20 GMT -5
"I don't think there's going to be a better one, what with being stranded and all," she said dryly.
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Post by mourir on Dec 8, 2009 17:40:20 GMT -5
Mourir gazed at the weasel disbelievingly. "Er...I mean with the horde of searats only yards away and all."
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Post by Administrator on Dec 8, 2009 17:45:06 GMT -5
"They're not exactly clever," she sniffed disdainfully. "I've been in this tree for a day and they still haven't noticed me."
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Post by mourir on Dec 8, 2009 17:50:06 GMT -5
Mourir glanced to the side at a couple searats who were inspecting the same bush over and over again. "Well...you have a point."
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Post by Fwiffle on Dec 9, 2009 12:59:30 GMT -5
Momoko gritted her teeth. She heard every word the two creatures had uttered since they met. If they carried on, they could get discovered. But soon her mind cleared again as the rats nearby began squabbling. Gripping her sword tightly she waited for the perfect moment.
"That's right, you just walk to your death, fools."
It was time. Holding the mighty blade up high she slashed through the vines revealing herself to her foe. Spinning expertly she cut down the first three rats infront of her, moving like lightning and not wasting a second to give them time to take in what had happened. They fell to the ground limp leaving the shaken leftovers behind their deceased bodies. Screaming with hatred she hacked away at the rats further away, watching them fall to their knees in agony as she swiped at their shins. The enraged wildcat glared at them from thier kneeling position on the floor.
"That's right you scoundrels, bow down to me."
Dealing the pair of quivering rats their final blow she stood panting, not because she was tired but because of the hot, angered blood rushing through her veins. As soon as she had calmed down she slid back behind more vines and began her silent stalking all over again.
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Post by mourir on Dec 9, 2009 17:07:36 GMT -5
Mourir heard the first cries of agonized rats and looked down, the sounds were over in less than a minute, and rat carcasses were strewn about. Mourir looked back to the weasel "Well...I guess I better get moving, sitting in a tree all day wont solve anything." Mourir crouched down and hung on the tree branch, then dropped to the ground and stealthily crept along after the wildcat.
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Post by Lisolette on Dec 9, 2009 17:22:49 GMT -5
(ooc: Yeah, it's just fine, Mourir! ^^ Man...I should've thrown in Lisolette... ) Raeoki crouched in a bush, watching her crew being cut down by the wildcat, and decided to leave them. The ferret looked up at the tree Mourir and the weasel were in, her keen ears listening in on their conversation. Most captains would've gone for the strongest, in other words the wildcat, but instead, she would go for the ferret and weasel. Kill the weakest, then deal with strongest... Whenever she was in a battle like this, she'd always killed the followers, then the leaders. And judging by the ferocity of the wildcat, she was the leader. The ferret captain licked her lips and prepared herself for a climb, but then the ferret jumped out. With a smirk, Captain Raeoki leapt out of the bush and luanched herself at the ferret...
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Post by mourir on Dec 9, 2009 19:04:17 GMT -5
Mourir could spot the wildcat in the bushes, and made towards her. He kept sneaking along, when he heard a rustle behind him. He spun around just in time, seeing the ferret coming at him quickly he knew he wouldnt be able to get out of the way. Mourir did the only thing he could, he crouched slightly, then as the ferret drew close he put all his weight into a kick aimed for her midsection.
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Post by Administrator on Dec 9, 2009 22:45:34 GMT -5
The weasel sighed and dropped down, utterly unconcerned. "I'll just wait until you two are done killing each other..." she muttered.
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