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| Rebel Without a Cause (tag: Jason/invite) | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 20 2008, 06:58 AM (333 Views) | |
| Jason Young | Dec 31 2008, 09:43 AM Post #21 |
Ulfric // Emi's Beau
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By the time Jason had landed, the woman had undoubtedly felt his aura just before he used it against her. he had never used the Call in such a vicious manner before. In fact he rarely used it at all. But it served its purpose now as the gun and Jocelyn slipped away to the ground. The woman's shrieks grated his ears as it turned inhuman and her beast poured forth from her body. The hot liquid from her transformation splashed and pooled the ground near his feet and he could see were bits of her human flesh had fallen. Horrific indeed, especially for someone so new. A testament to Jason's current unbridled anger. The little one was quick as he soon found out. Though it may have been pure bestial instinct as the black as soot wolfess latched onto his thigh. Super heated blood instantly gushed, her aim dead on as an artery was ripped open by her jaws. The hybrid wolf snarled in pain while twisting down at the creature that held him. A minor annoyance in the scheme of things considering what it was that made the hybrid from the epitome of what a lycanthrope could achieve. He had hands, blessed with wicked talons; which he used now to snatch at the thick scruff of her neck. He hoped she enjoyed her prize of flesh as he wretched violently to tear her away. Once discarded, he turned toward Joss as she lay prone and still bleeding out of her shoulder. It would heal, thankfully the scent of gunpowder in the air was not tinged with silver, "Can you move?" Jason's chest rumbled as he spoke, "Get away if you are able." |
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| Jocelyn | Dec 31 2008, 10:53 AM Post #22 |
Sub Wolf / Poor Joss
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It was the smell of fresh blood. The ulfric's blood that roused both wolf and human from where they had collapsed. AS soon as they roused though they wished they hadn't as the pain in their shoulder returned. A whine of pain as Joss tried to turn and take the weight off the wounded shoulder she had collapsed upon. She turned her head whimpering in time to see the hybrid form of Jason ripping a way a black mass of fur. Muddled eyes looked up at her Ulfric from her tear and blood stained face. When Jason turned to look at her she flinched. This was all her fault. He could have gotten away from the crazy rogue wolfess if it hadn't been for her. "I..." She started as he asked if she could move. She whimpered in response as he gave her a command. Her good arm reached out grabbing at the ground as she used her legs to try and propel her forward. Her right arm hung useless for the moment at her side as she managed to get up onto her knees and start pulling herself away. Her stomach was nauseous with the smell of blood and lead and all the pain it was causing her. Having never been shot it was a new experience. Completely different from being ripped apart by claws. AS she moved the wound that had started to close already opened again as she tried to use the muscles. Joss bit the inside of her lip to keep from making a noise. The Ulfric had more important matters to attend to then her. Including his own wounds. Her good arm reached up to grasp a tree. Using it to draw herself up she glanced back at Jason as tears fell down her face. Blood dribbling down her shirt. With a deep breath she turned legs feeling heavy. SLower then her normal quick self she started making her way home. She couldn't help the Ulfric. Only hinder him if she stayed. She made it only a few feet away before knees gave out again and she was on the ground trying to crawl once more. Edited by Jocelyn, Dec 31 2008, 01:12 PM.
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| Brianna Knight | Jan 2 2009, 02:44 PM Post #23 |
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The black wolf grunted in satisfaction as teeth dug into the meaty flesh of the large wolf man, she may have been smaller, but be damned if she was going down without a fight. She could accept death if it came, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t fight it while she could. Her mouth filled with hot blood as her aim was dead on, puncturing a major artery that would need to either be allowed time to heal or would bleed out rather quickly. Despite the fluid that poured over her muzzle and into her mouth, the female remained latched on, swallowing whenever too much blood filled her mouth. That was until she felt talons grin into her own flesh and she clamped her jaw tighter in pain before feeling herself being ripped away, taking a great chunk of meat with her as she was tossed aside. Releasing a yelp as she hit a nearby tree, the wolf spat out the chunk of flesh as she dropped to the ground like a sack of dirt. Puffing, she shook her head for a moment as her sight focussed around her – but it wasn’t the hit that had affected her. In fact, any kind of damage that might have been done seemed to disappear, as well as the pain from being ripped from her human skin earlier. A buzzing feeling ran over her flesh, making her fur stand on end as she tried to shake herself of the sudden energetic burst she could feel flowing through her bones. What the hell was this?! It was like tripping out on speed (something she had used a couple of times in the past during very intense hunts that lasted a couple of days), only much worse. It affected the beast side of her more. The dark creature stood quickly, before her gaze set on the other two wolves as she felt the buzzing increase and spread out over the air, touching against that of the others. She felt strong... much stronger than she should have been feeling. While an urge rested inside her to take on the larger one again, she resisted and instead considered the situation. The other two wolves were injured, and she was brimming with energy... a part of her back in the subconscious knew there was a reason she couldn’t stay, and so moving quickly, the black wolfess bolted to the dropped backpack and snatched it up with her jaw before snorting at the large male once more and taking off through the forest. He had the other wolf to look after, she doubted he would be coming after her. |
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| Jason Young | Jan 3 2009, 01:55 PM Post #24 |
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Ulfric // Emi's Beau
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The sharp yelp of the black wolfess as she struck the tree was satisfying to Jason and his Beast's ears. Though it was a short lived satisfaction given the terrible throbbing in his leg and the hole that now gutted the side of his thigh and hip. A bloodied mass of shredded muscle and fur could be seen, even the gleam of bone as he struggled to remain upright; blood pouring down his leg with each pump his heart to stain the earth at his feet. The effort to simply pivot in order to follow where the female had been thrown was an excrutiating effort that made the male wheeze in pain. At least Jocelyn could summon up the strength and will to move on her own as Jason caught sight of her out of the corner of his eye when she began to use the side of a tree for support in order to get away. Unfortunately he did not see how far it got her as a wave of new beastial power rolled over him and instantly snapped his attention to the female hunter. Strangely she felt different from what Jason had sensed earlier. For being so young she felt much stronger and by her movements it looked as if she had made a full recovery from both the tree and being torn from her human skin. It was a most definite disadvantage for him as the muscles in his leg began to twitch and spasm under the effort of holding up his eight foot frame. What had happened to her? Jason prepared for her to strike, with the claws adorning either hand at the ready while a low growl rose in throat in warning. He waited and for a moment doubted whether or not he would survive given the female's strange second wind. Instead the female took a wiser course of action for herself as she darted to the backpack and spared only a glance and snort at Jason before she disappeared into the woods. With that, the male dropped to his knees to kneel in the blood soaked ground under him. Jason wanted to go after the woman but in his current state it was impossible and Jocelyn was still injured as he turned his head to see her crawling along the ground. The hybrid beast grunted as the shift began to take hold of him. It was slower this time, the loss of blood taking its toll as his body changed. By the time he had resumed his full wolf form, it felt like he was about to black out even though his leg had partially knitted. Limping up next to Jocelyn, he dropped down beside her and nudged gently at her side with his snout before he stopped and simply rested. |
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Jason :: 30 :: Ex-Military :: Licensed Executioner (PPIT) :: Emily's × TAGGED × (Removeable - Thanks Sunshine) | |
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