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Post by Tagg on Feb 27, 2009 23:01:37 GMT -5
Tagg sat patiently on the edge of the roof, waiting for Fox. She had been slacking off lately, not working out at all, and could already feel herself getting soft. Earlier today before she had left to hunt the bird kids, Tagg had mentioned someone to Fox about a little bit of 'training' and they had decided to meet on the roof. Tagg's eyes gleamed and she let out a little puff of air from her nose, blowing a stray strand of hair out of her eyes. Her muscles relaxed, her face calm, her eyes gleaming with the edge of insanity that had threatened to overcome her the past while. She tensed slightly, listening, waiting for Fox. This would be a fight until one of them either died, or couldn't get up for a good while. Whatever happened, there would be much blood. God help whoever tried to join this fight.
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Post by Fox on Feb 28, 2009 6:06:07 GMT -5
Fox hopped over the roofs, trying to get to the place he and Tagg had agreed to meet at. It had been a long time since he had seen her and he wanted a fight the way only she could give it. Fox was irritated with himself. Over the past month he had become softer and kinder and it scared him, he was and eraser for crying out loud! As he was thinking to himself he saw a lone figure up ahead and increased his hopping speed, finally arriving next to Tagg, "Tagg, you still up to the fight?" Fox asked, waiting for her to get up
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Post by Tagg on Feb 28, 2009 11:33:08 GMT -5
Tagg's face broke into a bright and mischevious grin, her eyes bright. "All the time, Fox." She replied smoothly. When was she not up for a fight? She stood up and slowly began to circle Fox, her eyes flashing wolfily as she dropped only slightly into Wolf to give the fight some edge. "First one not to get up looses." She said. She already knew it would be her that lost, if Fox was still as good as usual. That's why he was the pack leader, after all. Still, she would give it a good fight.
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Post by Fox on Feb 28, 2009 11:36:45 GMT -5
Fox smirked and let his battle and blood lust take him over after a month or so and sighed, it felt awesome to become the ruthless leader he once was. He laughed, felling like he could win anything which he probably could and bellowed, "Of course!" And launched himself at Tagg, putting both fists together and slamming them on her head and brought his knee up at the same time so she bounced of it. He then laughed, adrenaline pumping through his veins and tackled Tagg, rolling on the ground with her
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Post by Tagg on Feb 28, 2009 12:03:26 GMT -5
Tagg was momentarily caught by surprise as Fox launched himself at her, but quickly adjusted just as he hit her. She twisted as he hit her, lauching him in the other direction far away from her. Licking her own blood from her lips where he had hit her, she faced Fox again, still smiling. "So you haven't lost your touch like they said, have you Foxe?" This pleased her. If she fell, when she fell, she didn't want to be pitied. Cold-blooded fighting was perfect between erasers. No concious, no emotions, no thoughts besides deciding what would hurt worse to hit, bite, or rip off.
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Post by Fox on Feb 28, 2009 12:09:48 GMT -5
Fox grunted in annoyance, wanting the fight to continue, "Lets find out" He growled and attacked her, slashing his claws into her stomach while punching and scratching every place possible on her body
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Post by Tagg on Feb 28, 2009 12:16:42 GMT -5
Tagg grimaced as she was slashed at, but they were merely flesh wounds. Scratches. She was not nearly over yet. As he slashed, she rolled over on top of him and attempted to get him in a headlock. The headlock was her newly perfected fighting techneaque, and if she got you into a headlock she could easily twist your neck and break your spinal cord.
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Post by Fox on Feb 28, 2009 12:22:27 GMT -5
Fox saw what was coming and quickly grabbed her hands and threw her over with him holding her hands behind her her. "Lets see how good your resistance has become." He growled and slowly started pushing her hands up her back, felling the muscles and bones quiver under them.
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Post by Tagg on Feb 28, 2009 12:55:15 GMT -5
Tagg yelped, squirming at the pain that was now shooting up her back. Dammit, the headlock had failed. Oh well, the fight wouldn't have been fun and Fox would have failed at being an eraser leader if she had killed him, and killed him that easily. She twisted, but couldn't get free. So she opted for the limbs that were free, and swung around and kicked him rather hard instead.
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Post by Fox on Feb 28, 2009 13:00:36 GMT -5
Fox felt his air leave him as her foot connected with his chest put swallowed the pain and pushed up even faster, feeling the bones about to break. He had to break them soon otherwise she would kick him of, he couldn't swallow another kick like that
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Post by Tagg on Feb 28, 2009 13:10:24 GMT -5
Tagg felt her bones beginning to crack slightly, just as she kicked Fox again and squirmed out of his reach. Ooh, that had hurt. Her back smarted as she straightened herself, breathing hard and glaring. She made as to circle him again, but then lunged, dropping into wolf form and latching onto his shoulder with her teeth.
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Post by Fox on Feb 28, 2009 13:52:23 GMT -5
Fox stumbled back as Tagg bit into his shoulder and snarled in pain. He grabbed the top part of Tagg's jaw and plied it off of his shoulder and grabbed the other, slowly pulling them apart, ignoring the teeth in his hands
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Post by Tagg on Feb 28, 2009 14:12:19 GMT -5
Tagg clenched even harder, beginning to taste his blood in her mouth. As quickly as she had lunged, she fell back again, human again, watching him with wary eyes, waiting for his next move.
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Post by Fox on Feb 28, 2009 14:17:02 GMT -5
Fox closed his eyes in pain and held his hand close to his body, bad idea, he thought to himself. He looked back up and shook his hand, blood droplets scattering across the roof and he lunged at Tagg, splashing blood in her eyes from his hands. He then used the moment of blindness to grab her by the throat, picking her up an inch or two of the ground and punch, knee, and claw her in the stomach
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Post by Tagg on Feb 28, 2009 15:03:37 GMT -5
Momentarily blinded, Tagg fell back and wheezed as she was grabbed by the neck, easily lifted into the air, and kneed, and punched. As she was clawed in the stomach, she slipped loose and fell to the ground. Slumping for a moment, she suddenly lunged at one of Fox's legs and bit him, digging her own claw's into leg.
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Post by Fox on Mar 1, 2009 10:16:59 GMT -5
"Yow! Not the leg Ehran nearly bit off!" Fox growled and shook her off, growling as her teeth slide of his legs, "That hurt!" He yelled and lunged and bite out a chunk from her side and spit out the blood before lunging again and punching Tagg in the same place
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Post by Tagg on Mar 1, 2009 10:55:29 GMT -5
Blood bloomed across Tagg's tank top and she yelped, swearing, stars momentarily clouding her vision. Another perfectly good tank top ruined. She averaged two or three tank tops a week now. Her shirt glued to her with the sticky blood, Tagg lunged at him again in attempt to get him in another headlock. She took note of how Fox's leg was probably his greatest weakness in this fight and made sure that she would use it against him again, once the fight had gotten a bit farther.
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Post by Fox on Mar 1, 2009 16:31:04 GMT -5
Fox smirked as tagg once again launched a headlock and quickly brought his hand up horizontally blocking both of her hands and punched her in the place he had bitten her and just as quickly extended his claw into it and wreaked havoc in that area, tearing her up badly inside, "Comeone Tagg! You can do better than that!" Fox growled digging his claws in so as to serve as a latch
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Post by Tagg on Mar 1, 2009 19:43:09 GMT -5
Her eyes glinted against the pain, and she let out a bloody laugh. This is what she had wanted. Close quarters to him, his claws holding her there, but also holding him there. She half dropped into wolf form and began to savagely tear at his face and neck. Her muscles and stomach screamed against the pain of getting torn up, but those could be fixed later.
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Post by Fox on Mar 1, 2009 19:48:22 GMT -5
Fox growled in annoyance and dug deeper into her, ripping her organs and stomach, ignoring as her face was torn to ribbons. "This reminds me of the time i killed you and i got over a 100 stitches on my face, i think this is gonna be worse." Fox said, chuckling as blood trickled out of his cuts into his mouth and continued to go deeper into her, but changed directions, going up, creeping towards her lungs and heart
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