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Post by Thorn on May 30, 2009 20:49:00 GMT -5
(opps.)
When he was standing in front of the mares he body reacted to the jolt, he shook uncontrollably and when he stopped he knew he couldn’t touch him. He looked at the stallion, he knew he was going to die, all he could do was sped.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 30, 2009 20:53:59 GMT -5
Cripple grinned, and uped the voltage. "You might not wanna try that again, if you value your life, that is. The next time you touch me, the shock will stop your heart!" He wanted to end this as quickly as possible, his bloodlust was growing out of control. A sick fantasy made it's way into his mind, and a twisted grin covered his face. "Try this!" Bolts of lightning rained from the sky, making the ground explode under impact. Lets see how fast you really are, he thought.
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Post by Thorn on May 30, 2009 21:15:44 GMT -5
Shot dodged everyone except one he was thrown a few yards and shook on the ground, he got up his coat was burnt in one place, he gritted his teeth at the pain.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 30, 2009 21:18:10 GMT -5
Cripple laughed venomously, "Don't let your guard down." A bolt came at him from behind. "You can't run for much longer. No stallion can make it alive from my land."
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Post by Thorn on May 30, 2009 21:32:58 GMT -5
“I’ll at least try.” He said through gritted teeth. He dodged it and panted a bit, his heart wasn’t acting right. He coughed.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 30, 2009 21:38:40 GMT -5
"Looks like you don't have much time left," he said smugly. He charged forward at the stallion, his skin glowing with the energy that veiled him. If he made contact, the stallion was done for.
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Post by Thorn on May 30, 2009 21:54:04 GMT -5
Shot jumped out of the way, “This is a bit of a disadvantage.”
Curse and Peace wanted to help, but they knew Shot wouldn’t let them, the foals watched closely.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 30, 2009 21:57:04 GMT -5
Cripple snickered, "Quite the ladies' man, aren't you?" he said, noticing how anxiously the two mares watched him. His eyes darkened, "I hate stallions like that!" He came in for another attack, launching a charge-filled kick squarely at the stallion's chest.
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Post by Thorn on May 30, 2009 22:18:18 GMT -5
Shot reared and tipped over he got up and felt his heart beating slower, his breathing was shallow, he bolted away faster then every, he than did wicked fast laps around Cripple and trees, then rocks, it formed a tornado, and the smaller ones join the big one around Cripple rocks and trees flew inside and Shot ran faster increase the sped of the tornado.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 30, 2009 22:24:33 GMT -5
(do i even have to bring science into that? I'm sure u know that running, no matter how fast, cant create a fricken tornado, but whatever, ill just go with it)
Cripple stared down the massive wind funnel, "Do i have to shock the whole skies to get you to stop running? If that's the case, I can think of four other horses who would take the shock, too... Speaking of that, how do you expect to control something like that? How can you ensure that it wont turn around and attack those you hold dear? Nature is not something to play with, boy." He loved playing mind games, teasing his opponents, as much as he loved causing them physical pain. He had to keep himself from laughing out loud at the inside joke, though, he had always thought of himself as playing with nature, it was the only thing his father had been good for.
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Post by Thorn on May 30, 2009 22:34:49 GMT -5
He thought, “They aren’t to be hurt Cripple!” He shouted and jumped out of the way of a tree. He watched as they closed in one Cripple, he limped away, his heart was growing fainter and he was struggling. He cursed himself for touching Cripple.
(I know, but it was a wild guess, I think he can die now, he is limping and his heart is failing.)
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 30, 2009 22:43:01 GMT -5
"I wonder what happens if you vaporize a tornado? Lets find out." Lightning snaked down into the tornado, disintegrating the debris that gave them their kick. Now they were nothing but funnels of strong wind. "I think you're finished. Tell you what, I'll make sure you get a flashy exit, though I don't want my meat too well done." He called down a giant lightning bolt, heading straight for the stallion.
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Post by Thorn on May 30, 2009 22:53:17 GMT -5
He jumped from it's path, but fell. He was finished, he waited for the next move and as he fell he heard a snap, his right front broke from all the stress on it. He bellowed in pain and anguish, he saw his foals and the mares he lowed, he tried to get up but his broken leg blood greatly and he screamed as bone crunched and some splints came out. He fell again, he stared at his fillies and his mares.
“DAD!!” The two foals yelled and bolted forward but fell halfway because their legs weren’t used to galloping.
“HOT SHOT!! No…” The mares had tears from their eyes and they went to their foals, who started crying. “Shh…”The mares said and tears streamed down their faces, “You will get your revenge.” They said very quietly.
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Post by SoulofDarkness on May 30, 2009 22:56:03 GMT -5
(okay, so is it my turn 2 kill him however I want, like u did with Word of the Voice?)
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Post by Thorn on May 30, 2009 23:14:17 GMT -5
(yep…*sniff**sniff*)
The mares and foals watched unable to move taking their last looks upon their beloved stallion.
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