11-02-2018, 11:02 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Nothing was everything. The Pitt had infinite possibilites of what they could do with their legacy, but yet Tanglewood though they were enemies without any unity. To Stryker, the Pitt was unified by their common goal. They all wanted to do what they wanted most and get high off the thrill of life because of that. Even throwing in a little revenge and justice seeking while they were at it. Truly, the ardent was adamant on that point. If the rest of his group hadn't gotten that message by now and were here for mindless violence, they have found the wrong place for the time being. In the meantime, they would focus on that one goal. That meant dealing with the sinners in front of them. They were taking what was now rightfully theirs and The Pitt ultimately wanted to protect their prize. Though, he wouldn't mind exchanging it for something bigger...
Distracted in the comments and frustrated with Rovosky, Stryker eventually managed to come back to reality and focus down onto Morgan once again. He had caused significant damage apparently. Defenseless, the other leader remained vulnerable, but not for long. Flames busted outwards. The lion jolted backwards, attempting to avoid his face being scorched by the fire. Nevertheless, he couldn't avoid the damage. Flames licked at the tips of his mane. In a panic, he shook out his mane and batted at it with a paw, removing the fire as quickly as he could. Burned and furious, the ardent rose back to attention. Taking a breath of fresh air, he began to regain his previous stance and began to scope out Morgan from the minor smoke trails left behind. Finding his target, he locked on.
But there was nothing to do. The leader had succumbed underground, enveloped by the sand. Stryker had no elementals, nor powers, that could cause him to reach Morgan. Unsure, he looked for a new opponent... The pussy was hiding underground for fucks sake!
[member=155]Morgan[/member]
Distracted in the comments and frustrated with Rovosky, Stryker eventually managed to come back to reality and focus down onto Morgan once again. He had caused significant damage apparently. Defenseless, the other leader remained vulnerable, but not for long. Flames busted outwards. The lion jolted backwards, attempting to avoid his face being scorched by the fire. Nevertheless, he couldn't avoid the damage. Flames licked at the tips of his mane. In a panic, he shook out his mane and batted at it with a paw, removing the fire as quickly as he could. Burned and furious, the ardent rose back to attention. Taking a breath of fresh air, he began to regain his previous stance and began to scope out Morgan from the minor smoke trails left behind. Finding his target, he locked on.
But there was nothing to do. The leader had succumbed underground, enveloped by the sand. Stryker had no elementals, nor powers, that could cause him to reach Morgan. Unsure, he looked for a new opponent... The pussy was hiding underground for fucks sake!
[member=155]Morgan[/member]
[align=center][div style="font-size:14.4pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:.7px;text-transform:uppercase;"]——– I got no plans to retire ——–
[ and I'm still the man you admire ][div style="font-size:7pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:center"]Stryker Malus — Kingpin of Coalition of the Condemned — TAGS
[ and I'm still the man you admire ][div style="font-size:7pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:center"]Stryker Malus — Kingpin of Coalition of the Condemned — TAGS