FUCKIN' NIGHTMARE // Bull capture

[Chernabog]

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I'VE LOST ALL FORM OF UNITY-

The dark mass landed in the grassy field, a fair distance from the white beast. Behind her, hopefully, were the cavalry of [member=23357]Night of No Stars[/member] and [member=18214]AEGON[/member] in tow. And hopefully with rope or some sort of restraint to keep the bull from thrashing out of her grip and falling to its death. With a soft growl she lowered her entire body to the ground, making sure the beast hadn't spotted her or her comrades.

"Well, there's the beast." she huffed, tail sliding on the grassy earth. "I was thinking we trip it with the rope, then tie its limbs to keep its mobility down. Any other ideas?" She craned her head, nostrils flaring.

WHERE HAS MY LIFE GONE?

CHERNABOG - WESTERN DRAGON - THE PITT

[sup]© tikki[/sup]

[Cobra]

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My head is always spinning -

and there was night, rope draped across his shoulders strolling after chern with a sense of amusement. trip the bull then tie it up? dropping the rope, he would stretch his body and look over at the larger beast. someone will have to hold it down once it is down. we also need to get it mad enough to charge and trip. the male paused and then looked at the bull. tail swishing behind himself in thought.

you would be strong enough to hold while we tie, but only if we tire it out first. anyone want to run with the bull and keep it distracted until the others have the rope ready? he sorta wanted to do it, but was not sure he was the best option. it would be better for someone with speed to do it.

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[AEGON]

ONCE YOU COMMITTED ME

The lion was displeased that they had to bring back the beast alive, leaving him unable to muddle in his own affairs. Fate would have ended him anyways. Nevertheless, Aegon had followed along behind Chernabog and Night of No Stars with slitted eyes narrowed in interest. He lowered his chest to the floor as he grew closer. Careful steps trailed forward in silence, only for it to be interrupted by Chernabog's words.

His head swerved. "That should be fine," he murmured lowly. "Have it go unconscious." The lion knew the limit of his strength and what was a killing blow. That said, he put a paw forward to indicate he wanted to do such a thing. "Alive, not conscious." Aegon's suggestion was working around a loophole within Olalla's words, but he did not necessarily care. Whatever got the task done.

Whether they agreed or not, the lion tilted his head to the side and gestured towards Chernabog to indicate it was their move.

NOW YOU'VE ACQUITTED ME