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Post by Fury on Jun 28, 2011 10:55:25 GMT -5
Sheakria squeezed her eyes shut, feeling the fire searing against her scales. She locked her jaw to avoid letting out any sound while it burned her. Instead her eyes flashed and a bright burst of white light lit up around them. She shoved Serrion off, trying to free herself in the temporary confusion and get some distance from him. She didn't intend to walk away from this with any serious injury.
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Post by Serrion on Jun 28, 2011 10:58:09 GMT -5
The flames stopped when they broke contact. Serrion could feel blood on the back of his neck where she had bit him but pushed it away in the back of his mind, lowering himself to prepare for the next attack.
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Post by Fury on Jun 28, 2011 11:16:58 GMT -5
She held herself stiffly, keeping herself low to the ground but with the weight mostly off the leg that had suffered from his fire. She waited. It was his turn to make a move. Perhaps it was time to switch tactics.
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Post by Serrion on Jun 28, 2011 11:21:17 GMT -5
Serrion examined her for a moment, trying to judge if he had caused any damage or not before rushing at her again, planning to use his body like a living battering ram.
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Post by Fury on Jun 28, 2011 11:44:24 GMT -5
Sheakria jumped into the air without the use of her wings and used the momentum to slam down upon him with her tail. She growled at him, trying to go for the intimidation factor as well as hoping it would distract her from making any other sounds. After all that burn did hurt.
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Post by Serrion on Jun 28, 2011 11:47:17 GMT -5
Serrion growled and picked himself up again after the attack, going at her again but this time watching for tail movements. Given the opportunity he would grab her tail and use it as a means to pull her closer.
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Post by Fury on Jun 28, 2011 13:07:54 GMT -5
She swiped at him with her talons, flicking her tail in the opposite direction in an attempt to fake him out. If he was concentrating on that then he wouldn't be prepared for something else. Sheakria smirked. If he fell for it he wasn't paying nearly enough attention.
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Post by Serrion on Jun 28, 2011 13:54:41 GMT -5
Perhaps to her disadvantage Serrion didn't even notice the flickering and once within reach swung with his large tail at her.
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Post by Fury on Jun 29, 2011 19:45:08 GMT -5
Sheakria hissed much like an angered serpent, seeing her technique wasn't going to work this time. She allowed his tail swing to come at her, holding her arms upward and allowing it to hit into the crook of her elbows. She twisted her body and kept his momentum going, throwing his weight with the gesture away from herself and toward the ground.
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Post by Serrion on Jun 29, 2011 20:08:50 GMT -5
Serrion found himself still spinning and in a clumsy attempt tried to stumble away from her. He managed to stay on his feet but that gave her time to plan her next move.
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Post by Fury on Jun 29, 2011 20:11:40 GMT -5
Immediately Sheakria was back in on him. This time she went on the outer side of his body. That meant he had less limbs to strike with. She snapped out at him cobra-style with her teeth toward his throat and latched onto his front arm with both sets of her front talons.
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Post by Serrion on Jun 29, 2011 20:21:39 GMT -5
Serrion clenched his teeth shut, biting back almost making a sound from her teeth nipping at his neck. At first he flailed at her wildly with a wing and then tried to roll over and throw her off.
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Post by Fury on Jun 29, 2011 20:30:09 GMT -5
Sheakria didn't release. Instead she was clearly going all out. Her tail whipped through the air, trying to catch the edges of his wings while she clamped harder with her jaw and talons. Come on Serrion...yelp. You know you want to. she thought.
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Post by Serrion on Jun 29, 2011 20:40:14 GMT -5
The red dragon was on his back, struggling against her. Her fangs kept digging into his neck... because of the constant movement her fangs were also twisting and it was impossible to ignore. "Mercy!"
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Post by Fury on Jun 29, 2011 20:47:02 GMT -5
Her eyes flashed from the cold hard killer stare she was used to back into her previous soft-eyed state she usually went into around him. She released her grip on his neck and arm and backed off. She breathed heavily while trying to regain herself from the fight. "Are you alright?"
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