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       #Post#: 30438--------------------------------------------------
       When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Karahl Date: July 20, 2017, 11:15 am
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       A lone figure pressed her back against the stone wall in the
       shadows. Her gaze colder than the rock behind her as she also
       pressed an ear up against it as she listened ever so carefully.
       Her long, striped tail twitched with anticipation as she
       silently took a few steps; as if she was following a sound on
       the other side of the wall. A few more seconds passed before she
       froze, eagerly listening in on whatever was on the other side.
       Then it happened all too quickly.
       The tiger balled her hand into a fish and punch clean through
       the stone wall which appeared to be at least twleve inches thick
       and grabbed tightly onto the throat of a Mobian on the other
       side. Her clawed hand tightened its grip and if there was any
       thin layers of ice on the surface, they would have surely been
       shattered by now as she attempted to crush her target's
       windpipe.
       Karahl's murderous cyan eyes glowered through the newly formed,
       narrow hole in the wall; just barely showing her masked face on
       the other side. Her canine fangs extended to saber length,
       clicking against each other gently as she used her free hand to
       force her way through the gap.
       Chunks of rock fell and crumbled and she bulldozed through. Some
       debris hit her but she wasn't phased and they seemingly just
       bounced off of her harmlessly. She didn't say a word and she
       held the Mobian high above her, now that she managed to push
       through from the other side.
       There was no mistake that this was the last shinobi of the
       Snow-Claw Clan.
       #Post#: 30439--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Ty the Hedgewolf Date: July 20, 2017, 11:47 am
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       "!!" It happened so fast, initailly he assumed to have the
       advantage of hiding behind a wall concealing a fraction of
       noise, yet this monster..this woman.. punched a hole in the wall
       as easy as punching through a paper cup. Her frightening grip
       trapped his neck between her cagey fingers, dragging his cold
       vessel through shattered remains.
       What kind of power does she possess? A normal mobain could NEVER
       survive something like this. He has little time to ponder that
       lingering thought, his life is literily hanging in the balance.
       A gag escaped his mouth trying to breath with no results,
       instead he resorted to using an old dirty tactic to escape. He
       lifted one index finger, zapped a sheet of cool snow like frost
       upon the eyes of the tiger attempting to blind her, he kick
       flipped out of her grip landing firm on the ground facing his
       enemy with cold eyes similar to hers.
       #Post#: 30440--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Karahl Date: July 20, 2017, 1:24 pm
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       She would not give him the satisfaction of hearing her cry out
       in pain when his fingers went into her eyes. She absolutely
       refused.
       Instead she grit her teeth as she involuntarily flinched
       backwards befofe he kicked off away from her; briefly knocking
       the eind out of her. All the while the tiger was temporarily
       blinded all she could think about was how the hyena of the
       Songbirds slashed open her baby brother's stomach and used him
       as ragdoll over the alter of the offering table... how the
       Songbirds paralysed her little sister and skinned her alive...
       how the Songbirds had gained so much power so quickly and
       overwhelmed the remaining dozen of Snow-Claws by aheer numbers
       and took each and every one of them down... yet Karahl managed
       to narrowly escape... she remembered how this very Mobian helped
       them do this to her family and clan.
       The tigress kept her eyes closed for now to recover, but she
       felt no disadvatage to not be able to see. No, after all, a
       beast is at its most dangerous when cornered. Karahl bared her
       teeth at him behind her mask and responded to his statement by
       pulling out her tonfa and slamming them together a few times in
       defiance; listening carefully.
       #Post#: 30443--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Ty the Hedgewolf Date: July 20, 2017, 8:24 pm
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       His diversion worked into his favor, his target's eyesight
       dsabled temporarly giving him the early advantange in this life
       or death situation.  Its pretty obvious to let the urge of
       rushing to catch her off guard with an attack, it didnt turn out
       to be the case. Why?
       The other snow claws fell down one by one like dominos, his ally
       faction made sure they were easy pickings, this one in
       particular was different from the rest, she didnt succumed to
       the war like her brothers and sisters in arms, she retained her
       fighting spirit possessing a never give up attitude.
       Not only that she appears to have experience fighting blind
       leaving his chance to counter attack at fifty percent, how about
       he increase those odds at ninty percent? Ty pulled out a grenade
       clicking the button, he tossed it at Karahl, emiting a high
       pitched frequency sound intending to temporarly disable her
       hearing for a duration of five seconds and that is all he
       needed.
       He skated among a sheet of ice in a zig zag formation, he formed
       an ice gauntlet covering his right arm, then proceeds to punch
       the tigree in the chest and attempts to launch the vile feline
       with a spiral kick.
       #Post#: 30444--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Karahl Date: July 20, 2017, 8:54 pm
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       A beast is the most dangerous when cornered.
       Karahl snarled, she had expected that taking cover under some
       form of loud sounds would be a likely possibility; but that
       didn't make it any less pleasant. As soon as the first punch to
       the chest was delivered, Karahl dropped her tonfa and caught
       them with her tail before extending her claws and digging them
       into the very same arm which punched her insintaneously. Without
       a breath of a second to wait, the tiger brought Ty closer and
       she opened her jaws wide and chomped into his opposite shoulder,
       repeatedly biting down; cutting into whatever flesh she could
       manage right down to the bone. Given how close she was, Karahl
       also took the impact of the kick, but judging from her stance it
       was like trying to knock down a brickwall with marshmallows.
       Several, tiny metal orbs fell and scattered from her weapons
       pouch, each and every one of them beeping feverishly as the
       seconds ticked by.
       #Post#: 30445--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Ty the Hedgewolf Date: July 21, 2017, 5:33 am
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       Surprised at how quickly his arm is grabbed, the thick coat of
       ice protecting the appendage nullified the pain somewhat, the
       tigress's claws proved to be quite a nuisance, he couldnt snatch
       his arm away no matter how much he tried. That isnt even the
       worst part, compared to whats next will give him pain much worse
       than the burning depths of hell.
       "Guaaah!!" fangs drilled inside the hardened shoulder tissue,
       blood veins punctured, clicking of bombs beat within his ear
       drums he doesnt have a lot of options, this crazy feline is
       planning to blow the combatants into mobian bread crumbs!
       Desperate to escape, he begins to use his other appendage
       availiable, his tail. Channeling frost energy through the tail,
       he swishes it around splashing a sheet of ice turning the bombs
       into frozen ice blocks, he stepped on Karahl's foot as hard as
       he can attempting to force her to releash her grip upon his
       shoulder, if that doesnt work he would use his free hand to
       impale her abdomon with an ice blade avoiding her vitals.
       
       #Post#: 30446--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Karahl Date: July 21, 2017, 9:49 am
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       As the ice froze the metal orbs in their place, the beeping
       slowed but certainly didn't stop.
       Feeling her foot being crushed under his boot a low, pained
       growl gurgled into between the splashes of blood and flesh in
       her maw; and yet such a notion only caused for her to bite down
       harder and even more stubborn to let go. It was, however, until
       she felt a cold, sharp pain in her abdomen. Proving too much for
       her to continue, the tiger finally released the wolf's shoulder
       and retreated a few steps so that she could better assess what
       had happened.
       Karahl could now open her eyes again, and she blinked a few
       times as her hands wandered over to the ice blade which had
       snapped off and pierced through her. She grit her bloody teeth
       together before exhaling once and swiftly pulled it out before
       tossing it aside. She ripped a sleeve off of her uniform and
       tied it tightly around the new wound.
       The Snow-Claw circled around Ty warily, baring her teeth at him
       while she dropped several more metal orbs as she went; these
       ones beeping at a faster rate than the ones which were dropped
       earlier. The tigress then pulled out a couple of smoke grenades
       and tossed them into the air. Soon they detonated and the room
       was filled with a thick plume of smoke.
       The room had also become eerily quiet.
       #Post#: 30451--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Ty the Hedgewolf Date: July 23, 2017, 1:13 am
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       Finally the excruiating nightmare is over..at least that is what
       the canine felt, whatever remained of his shoulder embedded a
       painful reminder to never underestimate a cannibal monster. Its
       a tough pilll to swallow to examine the damages done, afraid he
       might of lost permanent feeling on his arm altogether.
       His shoulder appears to have two large holes, with fresh blood
       gashing from the wound, he searched insde one of his military
       pouches, yanked a white bandange to tie it around the injury, a
       grimace to reflect how much it hurts to touch it. He prepared
       himself to resule the fight however the feline has other
       plans...
       She dropped more metal orbs that beeped much faster than before
       and distracted him using smoke bombs. The noise from the bombs
       were of course first priority, in reponse he placed a hand on
       floor to freeze the entire surface with ice including the bombs,
       the smoke is still present to block his vision however.
       [font=verdana] [That woman is much more formidable than I
       thought, if I didnt act sooner she would have eaten me
       alive..][/font] with no way to vision his surroundings he relied
       on his species natural instincts such as his strong nose and
       excellent hearing. he remained stil waiting patiently for his
       would be predator. He kept his cool confident it will pay out in
       the end.
       [font=verdana][This smoke is one of the most effective ways to
       conceal oneself, however thanks to the ice I placed on the
       ground, all I need to hear is your footsteps assassin..][/font]
       he glanced around, ears flickered, body stiff like a log.
       Nothing is stopping the snow claw from doing what she does best,
       its merely much more difficult by stepping on ice and whether or
       not the super soldier would have the reflexes to counter a sneak
       attack.
       #Post#: 30456--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Karahl Date: July 25, 2017, 1:49 am
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       With the entire floor of the enclosed room frozen solid, the
       temperature of the entire room too dropped. The tigress could
       see her breath before her, despite she too also being shrouded
       by thick smog. She looked to her hand as she could feel moisture
       forming from the gases mixed in with the smoke and when she
       looked to it, it was an off-putting, putrid green colour which
       too also started to form at the walls, on the ice, on her and
       most likely, her opponent too. Karahl was ready to move when she
       realised that she could not feel her feet and when she looked
       down she found that her feet were frozen into the ground too.
       She couldn't move.
       [glow=red,2,300][/glow]
       Somewhere to Ty's left, he could hear a light, humorless chuckle
       beyond the smog, [glow=red,2,300]"So be it."[/glow] she growled
       lowly. For a brief second, there was a small window of clearing
       in the smog, only briefly allowing for Karahl and Ty to exchange
       looks before the tiger pressed a thumb down on a detonator. All
       the dozens of tiny orbs frozen in the ice all stopped their
       beeping until they suddenly started vibrating and streams of
       flames shot out of each orb in four different directions;
       melting the ice at a steady pace, [glow=red,2,300]"If I cannot
       make you rot in hell for what you did to my family, then I am
       ready to bring hell to you myself."[/glow]
       Flames broke through the surface of the ice and made contact
       with the gases mixed in with the smoke.
       [glow=red,2,300]"Tell me, soldier, how familiar are you with
       Chlorine Trifluoride?"[/glow]
       Her timing was perfect. There was no fear or hesitation in her
       fierce, cyan eyes.
       The split second the fire made contact with the smoke,
       everything and anything ignited in the room. Flames raced along
       the smoke, the walls, what was left of the ice, the floor and
       Mobians like a storm of red and yellow sheets of flame
       stampeding around the room.
       Karahl opened her maw in a silent scream as she stood rigid,
       claws extended and coiled as she writhed in the pain of being
       burnt alive. It took her a moment before she soon managed to
       stand tall as the flame ate away at her fur and skin; yet also
       parting slightly at her wake. She bore her teeth as she marched
       towards Ty acting as though the fire didn't affect her, when
       clearly it was. It was only a matter of time.
       [glow=red,2,300]"This is what you did to my clan and my family.
       You helped murder my baby siblings. Kyro could barely walk and
       yet you lead him to the slaughter. Vallerah only just started
       her training but now she is nothing but a throw rug in the
       wolf's den. If you think I'm going to let you walk out of here
       alive you have another thing coming!"[/glow]
       #Post#: 30458--------------------------------------------------
       Re: When A Blizzard Meets With  A Storm
       By: Ty the Hedgewolf Date: July 25, 2017, 6:23 am
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       "!!" he stared into the icy cold pupils of his opponent
       momentarly before the scenery switch from a smoke filled vibrant
       blue envoriment to a deadly scorching red orange distortion. He
       gritted his teeth, fur turning a much darker color, blue tips
       getting lost in charcoal, lemon colored skin becoming a tan.
       His reliable nose indeed picked up a smell of Chlorine
       Trifluoride recongizing its stench, its a shrouding mystery of
       where does she get those kind of chemicals. Either she has dealt
       with ice themed opponents before, or she did some research of
       the super soldier before confronting him.
       She spoked to the cold canine for the first time is this
       grouesome battle and it isnt a pleasant conversation. She is
       hounding the mutt pointing out his actions of getting her family
       murdered passing moral judgement on him, he gave her a fierce
       glare in return.
       "its far too late for you to grow a conscience assassin, did you
       ever stop to think your canibalism practices are killing the
       mobian population? What about all of the families you ruined?
       their lives? Was it fair your victoms are being forced to become
       a meal due to your twisted perception of food? Eliminating your
       clan was a necessary evil" he coldly stated.
       Standing tall, emerald puplis flashed a blue hue, cold mist
       expanding from the muscle toned body, room temperature dropped
       to negative levels to counteract the heat from the inferno, soon
       ice and snow are flowing in the harsh wind, a blizzard was
       created to signifiy he is no longer holding back.
       "The songbirds arent off the hook either, tinkering with the
       supernatural to perform sacrilage on the world is unacceptable,
       thus I've concluded both factions are a threat to society, the
       lot of you are too dangerous to throw in jail.
       Once I get rid of you, I will exterminate the songbirds to
       preserve the natural order, the acorn kingdom nor the goverment
       will have to get thier hands dirty, Im doing everyone a favor!"
       he summoned a sheet of ice to create a suit of ice armor.
       Ty has adapted during the battle, covering up his head,
       shoulders, upper torso, forearms and legs, leaving his biceps
       and thighs vulnerable for mobility purposes. he crafed a pair of
       frozen nunchucks swiping at the tigress mixing it with
       roundhouse kciks.
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