11-27-2019, 08:01 AM
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WRATH OF THE FALLEN -
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[OOC: ]
So much chaos.
The ground hand been below him, he had been sure he would slip between his leader and his enemy with ease to reach his goal.
But it seemed the rug was quite literally pulled out from under him. For once his usual nonchalant face was taken over by an expression of pure surprise and confusion. A small force would kick him. Somehow he had lost his balance, no something had pushed him. There was no way he could lose his balance, it was unheard of.
He didn’t even have time to scramble to his paws, as he tilted on his side a sharp hot pain would cause him to cry. A hoarse roar ending in a squeal to be cut off. Not only that but there was this jolt that would shock through his body, snatching breath away. He hadn’t prepared himself for this. Immediately he would collapse on his right side, blood pooling around him. Leaking enough to begin to blanket the side of his face in the ground in bright crimson. Writhing in agony
God it hurt. All other pain before was nothing. This was a new sensation. And who was the cause? His body was writhing in agony, in mental and physical shock he laid there attempting to clear his mind of pain and process what had just occurred. Only the whites of his eyes showed as his body flickered in between invisibility, eventually it would settle as he calmed a little. Gasping for air, smelling the blood he knew it couldn’t be good. Eyes would look up to see Goldie standing over him. Her? Did she really seize the chance to get him? Then his eyes would move to the side and he would see Jervis. Standing. Watching. And Kydobi recalled the small surge of motion that knocked him and what side it came on and even though he knew what had happened he was terrified of it.
Jervis couldn’t have. He wouldn’t have. Kydobi was valuable, Kydobi had done all he could to prove it. Even though his brain was desperately trying to reason, something far deeper knew what had just happened. He was hurting. Betrayal from everyone. That stab in his heart was the worst of the wounds.
Why was it always him? And yet there was someone who needed him, he did not have time to lay there. Bai Shi. His thoughts were focused and a bit savage, trying to do everything and take it all in at once. He would look to see arrows in the fellow cat. A wail would come as he saw the large tiger throw the warrior to the ground. He couldn’t lose them too. You’re fine Kydobi, get up. He looked to the floor, eyes rolling back momentarily before he used his left paw to push himself up. Teeth clenching as he move the wound. Wincing im with every movement he finally placed weight on his right forepaw, it locked on him in response to the intense pressure. He didn’t want to look, but if he did he would see matted wet fur, and skin hanging. The scimitar had gone deep and he could easily bleed out if not addressed in time.
Get up Kydobi. Get up. And he did and he knew that it would be terrible when he first started walking but he understood his body would adjust and eventually the pain would subside.
He was terrified and it showed in his eyes and manner, warily he stared at Goldie. Eyes wide and tail low in case he had to flee. He didn’t want to look at Jervis, no expression for concern of the Marauder’s well being had been on it when he did before. Gaze would return zeroing in on Lynn and his adversaries. Eclipse would yell but her voice was so far. His mouth was dry and there was an odd bitter taste in his mouth. His tongue felt too big.
Ignoring what had occurred, the jaguar would shove it deep and lock it. Someone needed him. Limping, he hobbled over. Allowing his fire to build. Claws blazing and eyes equally fiery, he was to be a guardian. It was his natural role and he would fall back. And god he barely stood a chance now but he did have fire. Fire in his heart. Burning all those who dared stir his wrath and that would be the only comfort.
He would leave Goldie and Jervis behind. Deciding, he would not fight for the fox as he had planned. As he had been so blind to do. To protect one who would happily harm Ky for his own safety. That was not what a leader did. What was Jervis? Kydobi couldn’t say for himself but for now he was irrelevant to Ky. It had to be that way, or else he would break.
Taking advantage of Kanga’s utter focus on the ravaging of Bai, Kydobi would kick off his hind legs in an awkward attempt to launch himself onto the brutes back and burn him with whatever damage he could do with his left.
Blood spill had slowed but it did not stop and it wouldn’t. But it had begun to bubble as heat increased within the feline.
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Attacking: [member=4990]Kanga[/member]
Powers: 80%
Stamina: 75%
Wounds: deep scar wounds, deep wounds across both hips and up thighs that keeps stretching open when he runs, minor facial scratches across nose bridge and muzzle. Extremely deep slice from the right side of his chest and up his neck, major heavy bleeding. Slight burn wounds from electricity on his neck.
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
♕tags-powers♕
[OOC: ]
So much chaos.
The ground hand been below him, he had been sure he would slip between his leader and his enemy with ease to reach his goal.
But it seemed the rug was quite literally pulled out from under him. For once his usual nonchalant face was taken over by an expression of pure surprise and confusion. A small force would kick him. Somehow he had lost his balance, no something had pushed him. There was no way he could lose his balance, it was unheard of.
He didn’t even have time to scramble to his paws, as he tilted on his side a sharp hot pain would cause him to cry. A hoarse roar ending in a squeal to be cut off. Not only that but there was this jolt that would shock through his body, snatching breath away. He hadn’t prepared himself for this. Immediately he would collapse on his right side, blood pooling around him. Leaking enough to begin to blanket the side of his face in the ground in bright crimson. Writhing in agony
God it hurt. All other pain before was nothing. This was a new sensation. And who was the cause? His body was writhing in agony, in mental and physical shock he laid there attempting to clear his mind of pain and process what had just occurred. Only the whites of his eyes showed as his body flickered in between invisibility, eventually it would settle as he calmed a little. Gasping for air, smelling the blood he knew it couldn’t be good. Eyes would look up to see Goldie standing over him. Her? Did she really seize the chance to get him? Then his eyes would move to the side and he would see Jervis. Standing. Watching. And Kydobi recalled the small surge of motion that knocked him and what side it came on and even though he knew what had happened he was terrified of it.
Jervis couldn’t have. He wouldn’t have. Kydobi was valuable, Kydobi had done all he could to prove it. Even though his brain was desperately trying to reason, something far deeper knew what had just happened. He was hurting. Betrayal from everyone. That stab in his heart was the worst of the wounds.
Why was it always him? And yet there was someone who needed him, he did not have time to lay there. Bai Shi. His thoughts were focused and a bit savage, trying to do everything and take it all in at once. He would look to see arrows in the fellow cat. A wail would come as he saw the large tiger throw the warrior to the ground. He couldn’t lose them too. You’re fine Kydobi, get up. He looked to the floor, eyes rolling back momentarily before he used his left paw to push himself up. Teeth clenching as he move the wound. Wincing im with every movement he finally placed weight on his right forepaw, it locked on him in response to the intense pressure. He didn’t want to look, but if he did he would see matted wet fur, and skin hanging. The scimitar had gone deep and he could easily bleed out if not addressed in time.
Get up Kydobi. Get up. And he did and he knew that it would be terrible when he first started walking but he understood his body would adjust and eventually the pain would subside.
He was terrified and it showed in his eyes and manner, warily he stared at Goldie. Eyes wide and tail low in case he had to flee. He didn’t want to look at Jervis, no expression for concern of the Marauder’s well being had been on it when he did before. Gaze would return zeroing in on Lynn and his adversaries. Eclipse would yell but her voice was so far. His mouth was dry and there was an odd bitter taste in his mouth. His tongue felt too big.
Ignoring what had occurred, the jaguar would shove it deep and lock it. Someone needed him. Limping, he hobbled over. Allowing his fire to build. Claws blazing and eyes equally fiery, he was to be a guardian. It was his natural role and he would fall back. And god he barely stood a chance now but he did have fire. Fire in his heart. Burning all those who dared stir his wrath and that would be the only comfort.
He would leave Goldie and Jervis behind. Deciding, he would not fight for the fox as he had planned. As he had been so blind to do. To protect one who would happily harm Ky for his own safety. That was not what a leader did. What was Jervis? Kydobi couldn’t say for himself but for now he was irrelevant to Ky. It had to be that way, or else he would break.
Taking advantage of Kanga’s utter focus on the ravaging of Bai, Kydobi would kick off his hind legs in an awkward attempt to launch himself onto the brutes back and burn him with whatever damage he could do with his left.
Blood spill had slowed but it did not stop and it wouldn’t. But it had begun to bubble as heat increased within the feline.
--
Attacking: [member=4990]Kanga[/member]
Powers: 80%
Stamina: 75%
Wounds: deep scar wounds, deep wounds across both hips and up thighs that keeps stretching open when he runs, minor facial scratches across nose bridge and muzzle. Extremely deep slice from the right side of his chest and up his neck, major heavy bleeding. Slight burn wounds from electricity on his neck.