IF HE'S A MAN OF HONOR [o, SNOWBOUNDER]

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

Delta had been warned. Caesar watched as Goldie attacked the Snowbounder, a small grin forming on his face. Honestly? He was glad the she-cat attacked Delta. Goldenluxury seemed like the type to be a pacifist like his sister, but oh did she get some respect points for doing that. Turning back to Delta, Caesar said, "I wouldn't say I have merit, but if you wish to fight me... fine." He rushed forward after Goldie's attempt at hitting Delta, trying to bowl DELTA over. Now whether or not the other Typhoonites joined in, he didn't know. But he didn't care. That's what Delta got for coming here alone.

#psychosocial.

[VANDAL R.]

"So you're here because you're being ignorant, hypocritical, and fucking stupid," Vandal concludes, raising a talon to tap the sharp end against her lower lip, feigning a thoughtful expression. It's so stupid, she thinks. It's all so stupid for this insect to come to their territory and make demands and expect them to turn belly-up and give them what they want. It's all so stupid, and funny, and pretty fucking hilarious if Vandal isn't already tired of it. Them not caring about the alliance? Icing on the cake.

She'd understand if somebody of theirs would've attacked while still allied with Snowbound - she'd fucking hunt them down and skin them alive herself... but this? Demanding from an enemy? Vandal thinks the Snowbounder must have a death wish - then again, going against the Typhoon is already a death wish of its own.

"Choice is yours, honey," comes her snapping response. Her four wings spread wide and, suddenly, she's taking to the air, taking note that Goldie and Caesar have attacked as well. She smirks - no, smiles. Sailing across the skies, Vandal extends both of her talons out, aiming to sink her nails into his shoulder if he tries to dodge them, seeking to tear at whatever scrap of flesh she could.

[ANDRAS]

rinto could smell violent intent, and soon enough he was over there, pink eyes narrowed. how dare somebody come here with the intent to hurt his clanmates, his friends? quickly, he glanced around. saw luca, but he wasn't fighting, so at least luca wasn't in danger, or else rinto would have really lost it. he saw them attack. caesar was terrifying, and so was vandal, and so he was sure they had it covered- for now, he hung behind as backup. "fuck her up, you guys!" he cheered happily.

however, out of the corner of his eyes, he realized he should protect luca anyways and quickly dashed over, whipping out his pink knife, taking on an almost different personality, willing to protect luca with his life if it came down to it.

[Dimitri]

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Fine. She wouldn't play fair either. She took a few steps back to give her time to shift, her right paw changing first as GoldenLuxury came at her. Stepping back allowed the attack to mix, and she swiped the now massive paw, aiming to send the toyger off to the side. Her legs starting to grow, Ceasar hit them, but it was ineffective now due to the size difference. Her head morphing, she lashed out, aiming to take the yellow toms torso in her jaws and start crushing his ribcage with the tiger's bite force, thrashing him about.
Eyes wide and ears back as she saw the maned wolf coming. Don't jump up, you'll expose your belly. She thought, needing to make a decision on how to combat her. Wings. She moved, talons sinking in her shoulder. With the wolf now in close quarters, she aimed to sink her claws in the wing roots and throw the wolf on the ground. If this was successful, she'd sink her claws in with one paw, and start ripping out feathers with the other.

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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags

the young feline felt a paw push her to the side, to which she'd stumble from. she watched as the snowbounder shifted bodies, keeping away for the moment to observe her crewmates attacks on her. she didn't want to potentially get in their way and she knew that she wasn't really a fighter yet. she still had a lot to learn and was still healing and she realized that. she coughed a couple of times, sniffling as she watched.

the girl then sighed, running towards the female and aiming to land on her back, trying to sink her claws into it and bite down. she knew it wasn't much. but, she wanted to at least distract the female from her crewmates so they could fight back as well now that she was larger than all of them. but, she wasn't worried. this female came to their border and was already outnumbered - it wouldn't be long before there'd be too many that she couldn't fight back.

[Verdigris]

  [font=trebuchet ms]Honestly, any single one of them could probably have taken this intruder in a one-on-one fight, for all their “honorable duel” blathering. Paper might have been willing to humor them insomuch as fighting them solo (though he couldn’t promise he wouldn’t kill them afterwards), were he the one that had aroused their ire in the first place. Clearly, however, this has escalated beyond an “honorable duel” into a no-holds-barred brawl, and he was all too happy to get involved. His new powers needed someone besides a crewmate to be tested on- what better way than in an actual combat situation?

  Watching the enemy creature grow bigger as he ran over, Paper stopped a few yards away, pulled the ruby from his bag, and hung it around his neck. He didn’t need this intruder stealing his prized gem from him. Looking the intruder right in the eyes, Paper attempted to cast an illusion into her mind- if it worked, she would see the waves rising above her head, and feel water rushing into her nose and mouth. Making her think she was drowning may not have been the most efficient way to stop her, but he hoped it would throw her off for long enough for the crew to get the upper hand.

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Delta didn't like large felines. The last mammal to give her trouble - giving her a nasty wound on her face, that still hadn't managed to heal completely - was a big nasty cat. Thus far, the mammal pack here never gave her much trouble, and she grew increasingly accustomed to just ignoring them when she smelled their pack stink. But now she smelled the scent of an intruder, a big fucking cat, and the stench of blood.

Instantly racing towards the location, a loud shriek escaped the dinosaur's maw as she charged into the gathered crowd of mammals. In all honesty, she wasn't trying to avoid stepping on the smaller ones or anything of that sort - if she accidentally hurt one of them, the feral beast wouldn't care or understand the problem. The teal beast just knew she hated large cats, and she wanted to eat this one. With every stride, her feet slammed against the ground and her tail moved quickly behind her like a child's streamer toy - and it was obvious who her target was.

Snapping her jaws, she angrily jumped with her right foot's sickle claw popping down. Delta attempted to slam her sickle claw into the tiger's neck as either a killing blow to sever the vertebrae or just to make a plain-ol' giant hole in her prey's neck. Of course, landing on someone with her giant mass probably wasn't going to be any fun - but that was exactly who she was. Delta felt fucking pissed off, and she wanted this thing dead.

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

As Delta moved to attack Goldie, Caesar briefly changed his course, however that still didn't stop him from Delta's attack. Not completely, that is. Caesar felt Delta's jaws wrap around his left leg and the demon let out a hiss of rage. There was a sickening crunch as he felt the bone in his leg snap from the attack, and a wave of numbness shot through his leg. Static seemed to go through his entire body, which sent a shiver up his spine.

Caesar noticed that the other Delta - the dinosaur - was here and his ears pricked. That was the Delta that forced his old body to die, but right now wasn't the time to dwell on that. His anger towards her could be dealt with later, for right now he had to focus on sending the Snowbound Delta back home. With a flick of his paw, Caesar let himself on fire, trying to burn [member=1172]dimitri.[/member] 's mouth. Of course, he would end up burning his own fur and skin regardless of whether he was able to burn Snowbound Delta but he didn't care.

#psychosocial.

[VANDAL R.]

It seems that the Snowbounder doesn't anticipate that Vandal isn't as stupid as people tend to think she is - flying straight into a waiting claw, wouldn't that be fun, right? Vandal has four wings for a reason, and each one shifts quickly to launch herself into a spiral, narrowly missing the waiting appendage but feeling it's claw sink a shallow cut along her diagonally across her back. Droplets of neon ichor dance on her black pelt, but she doesn't give herself the time to focus on it, finishing her corkscrew before spreading her wings out to stop herself from flying face-first into the dirt.

The maned wolf whirls around and kicks at the ground, launching herself up high again and calculate her next move. Goldie is aiming for the tiger's back, the dinosaur for the neck, Paper playing mind games, and Caesar - bingo! Vandal smirks and dives back down, aiming both front-talons and hind-paws at the back of the tiger's head to make sure that they suffer through all the 'sick burns' Caesar can inflict inside their mouth. Perhaps that should teach them how to shut the fuck up.

[Dimitri]

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She felt the kid land on her back- her attack didn't hurt that much. The kid was a. a child. b. a cat. The cat had to get through the skin first. Her first instinct would have been to roll over, but she was too surrounded and she wasn't about to expose her belly. She crunched down harder on Caesar.
Delta. Something's happening.
Their mind was rather guarded, they weren't sure how to guard it, however, but Delta knew the vision wasn't real.
The others around her would have been swept up in the water, or even more, run. Delta was on land. She was fine. Water or not.
She grinded her teeth on Caesar's leg, further attempting to break it more.
The shrieking brought the vision away and Delta turned to see the large beast. Keep it away. Some ghostly part of her felt that animal- whatever it was, was a far better killing than this form was. She saw the maned wolf coming out of the corner of her other eye. Both coming for her head. MOVE IT! She didn't want the beast on her back certainly, but maybe she could use the cat on her back to her advantage.
She jumped out of the way of the large reptile, keeping her distance from it. She turned her back on the maned wolf, angling so that hopefully, Vandal would hit her own clanmate. She wasn't about to doubt those talons though and definitely didn't like the size of them. She needed to minimize damage here.
Delta. Don't get us killed. Maybe come back with help.
No! She couldn't- this would have all been for nothing if she retreated! Agh- she felt fire in her mouth and aimed to rake her claws down Ceasar's body, then let the tom go. Orange eyes stared at him with angered intents. She roared and looked at the hopefully, two creatures on her back, and would start bucking to attempt to get them off.
GET OUT OF HERE OR I WILL MAKE YOU. She hissed at Dagon's order as she, hopefully free of enemies now, started to take a few steps back, snarling and growling as a warning to keep away.

Turn into a mouse and run? A bird? She hissed, injured body beginning to take a new form, but undecided yet.
Hummingbird to escape. Bigger bird to get back home. She hissed still.
Survival. Survival first. She heard them again- don't get us killed. They'll do it. The lizard there will eat us.

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