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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 15, 2009 17:13:50 GMT -5
(you really should make an opening less obvious, not many people would fall for that)
Voice took one look at his wide open side, and lunged at him, putting all his strength into one final blow. It was a blow that could blast a hole through a cement wall, and he was sure it would finish this forcer.
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Post by Thorn on May 15, 2009 17:36:05 GMT -5
(Well he is)
Satan gasped and suddenly a wall was in front of Voice, Satan watched, but to Voice the wall was invisible. He kept a straight and acted if he was too weak to move.
(Sorry, read this next part closely.)
Misfit started grazing and looked around quickly she was right, Horror was a chicken, he was scared that Heart would freeze him good, she chuckled to herself and stood alone she started to fall asleep.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 15, 2009 17:45:30 GMT -5
Horror stood around the corner, watching the mares. He was a little frustrated at Misfit, and decided he would stay unseen for the time being. After he cooled down maybe he would confront her, but that would wait.
Voice hit the wall hard, and his eyes went wide with shock. He felt the solid thing splinter and rack before his blow, but he had used all his strength and had none left to finish the Forcer. "No..." he whispered as his knees buckled and he fell to the ground, "How could I let this happen...?"
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Post by Thorn on May 15, 2009 17:51:38 GMT -5
“Because you were to reckless, and you have failed to be better then you could have been, to bad you can’t, oh what’s the word…LIVE!” He laughed and created a barrier around him, it was see through and he laughed as he very slowly had it closing in on the stud, “Say your prayers.”
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 15, 2009 17:55:08 GMT -5
Voice closed his eyes slowly as he accepted defeat. He would not show any regret to this stallion, or beg for his life, instead he just let the barrier close around him, crushing the breath from his lungs. Soon it would all be over.
(yes, that means I give u permission 2 kill him)
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Post by Thorn on May 15, 2009 18:12:41 GMT -5
Death Bringer made it close very slowly, it inched down and he lifted it from the ground so they could get a better view, “Hey, Horror come watch!” Satan let the barrier close in some more. He waited for his brother.
(Can I power play a little describing the way it happens and I’ll let you reply with him. YAY!! Sadisticness.)
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 15, 2009 21:29:58 GMT -5
(yeah, as long as u dont change what i already have going: Voice isnt going to beg or plead, and hes not gonna give Death the satisfaction of seeing him show pain or nething.)
Horror heard his brother's voice and turned to gallop over to watch the fight, knowing by the sound that he had won. His brother most likely had a cruel ending in mind for the stallion, but he liked that kind of thing.
Black Water watched the end of the fight, not agreeing, but not disagreeing with Satan's methods.
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Post by KitKat on May 16, 2009 5:30:32 GMT -5
Breeze had a strange feeling, she turned her head around to her back and nudged it. No difference. Then suddenly overwhelming pains engulfed her as she turned from a mare who could not have foals to a mare who could. This only happened once a month but sometimes twice. She winced from the pain and hot tears started to form down her cheeks, she tried to stop them but she could not contain herself, she hated her body doing knew things without a warning.
Breeze plodded silently over to the trees to a clearing wishing that she had a friend any friend just someone to guide her young life, whether it be stallion or mare she just wanted someone she could trust in times of need but she felt that she would never have that.
She collapsed to the ground her big gypsy vanner body heaving, when it was over it was natual for her to go to sleep, she closed her eyes as her eyelids got heavy and drifted of into a deep sleep. Dreams were of times at home, she remembered her freind Shadow of the Dreamcatchers a beautiful white arabian mare, Shadow had many powers but she would be kind and caring the only one in the herd who stuck up for her like a friend would. Lonely hours they would sit together and Breeze would somehow fit in. Shadow had guided her to safety when she had no powers exept not to have foals. She snorted in her sleep knowing shadow was out there somewhere with a happy herd.
She woke up and suddenly remembered where Shadow had gone. She shot up with surprising agility and galloped to the edge of the land hopefull to see her friend from all those years. She only discovered a barrier, she hung her head low and stood there for hours looking like she was trying to move the barrier but she knew she would never get out. She hung her beautiful head leven lower and knew that the forcebreeders and mares knew she was suffering from something......
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Post by Thorn on May 16, 2009 21:57:05 GMT -5
Satan saw that everyone was watching, “Good bye Voice.” Satan eyes glinted with the lust for blood he had the barrier closed more his eyes wide and waiting, as it closed on him he heard a sharp snap, the forearm had snapped from pressure and then a back leg snapped blood started running in to the lower part of the barrier circle. Satan was trembling with the feeling of victory, “I let be known that you died because you Voice was a fool.” The barrier closed further and a rib snapped it protruded out of his skin and another leg snapped more blood poured in to the bottom of the barrier, and yet the pain wasn’t fast enough and he was dying slowly. The barrier stopped then went further the last leg was snapped and then another few ribs. “Here’s my favorite part.” Satan all of a sudden reduced the barrier to a size of a baseball. There was a loud crunch, which was heard easily, it echoed and thundered. Satan was shaking violently and the beast within him broke out, he screamed as wings jutted from his side and his eyes closed, a horn protruded from his forehead and than he opened his eyes they were green and snakelike. He laughed evilly and walked under the barrier he let it grow but it was full of blood, he than let it drain on to him dimming his coat red, he lifted his head and took a few gulps.
“Horror would you like some?” He looked at his brother and was inclined to let him have some.
A dragon flew in to the land and laid her eyes upon the barrier of blood and spoke up, “Drink all you like, but the soul of this horse is ours.” She referred to Li who was with her.
“That’s fair he allowed the soul out and it floated to her open claw in which she took it up and smiled she bowed her head and turned to leave.
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Post by KitKat on May 19, 2009 2:20:16 GMT -5
Breeze watched in horror as the stallion was murdered, she had had enough, she couldnt take it, she turned around tears in her beautiful eyes. She galloped of away from the other horses, she knew she could not get out of the land but she wanted to go to the oppisite side, she kept galloping till she came to a wood. Breeze made her way through it and out onto the other side, what she saw wasnt paradise but it would do, there was a small stream and lots of grass and shade, she lay down not able to do anything and for once in her life she hoped that the horses back there would forget her and leave her here, she put her head on ther knees and sighed, she wondered what it was like to have a friend or a companion, she would stay here now, she didnt care if the forcebreeders came and bred her nor if they came and tried to force her back to there main grounds, she missed Shadow terribly though she knew no one here had the heart to to feel for her nor had there experienced what she had......
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Post by Thorn on May 21, 2009 11:17:19 GMT -5
Death Bringer shrugged and since his brother didn’t reply, he took a few more gulps and then let the rest of the blood stain the earth, he saw one of his mares take off threw the woods and half laughed to himself. He changed back only the transition was easier and he shook his coat blood flew off, though he was still stained. He slowly followed Breeze and when the moment was right, he jumped out of the bushes and grabbed on to her mane, he inserted his tool and half way chuckled, “You cannot escape a forcer.” He laid most of his weight on her keeping her down.
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Post by dasuke on May 22, 2009 0:40:07 GMT -5
Pleasure stepped bodly into the land,walking over to the dark stag with green slitted eyes she smiled now there's a stag with power. she bowed quickly to him before speaking 'hello my lord,i am Grim Reaper's Pleasure,horror spoke your name once but he does not worry me,he doesn't have power like you clearly do.' She had seen how he killed the stallion in a barrier and thrill course through her,he knew he had power and how to use it.Pleasure knew she was going to like it here,so much fun she'd have.
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Post by KitKat on May 22, 2009 5:06:10 GMT -5
Breeze let the stallion pump into her sending shivers of delight down her strong back. she looked back at the stallion and nipped him bareing her teeth at the new mare that had arrived. She snorted again and waited till he had finished breeding, he had got what he had wanted and now he would go back and leave her here, hopefully....
ooc- do i post in motherly stuff and you will give me a gender and that or do i pm you coz breeze was forcebred?
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Post by Thorn on May 22, 2009 8:24:24 GMT -5
(In the Motherly land)
Satan finished with a few hard pumps then ripped himself from her, he still had plenty of vigor, and he bit Breeze hard, “Get back to the herd, and DON’T make me tell you again.” He said to Breeze. He turned to the new mare, “And what a pretty little thing we have here.” He smiled in delight.
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Post by dasuke on May 22, 2009 13:32:23 GMT -5
Pleasure twitched her tail slightly,glaring back at the mare who had dared bared her teeth at her, well there's one enemy already, let's see how many mares i can get to hate me. For their hate does nothing but bring pleasure to me. She knew she was not in heat yet, and would not be for at least another month, so she would have her fun with the stallions while she could. 'I'm trying to think if you are talking about me or yourself, for you are clearly the best stag here. Are you not?' Her eyes were playfull as wicked wheels in her head turned. She started to walk around the stallion, her pelt rubbing slightly against his.
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