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Post by ♪♫▬○♥• valiance •♥○▬♫♪ on May 2, 2019 0:49:18 GMT -5
Over the course of time between The Regiment's last quarrel with SunClan, much had changed the way Limavady viewed his own clan. There was disappointment in his eyes as he looked to her. Last time, he had met her with a sneer. He had been bent on making Mars proud, but it was a mistake to be what he wasn't for all of them. His league would never accept him. They had taken his children, his dignity, his honor, and his will to serve them. So, this time, his voice was more apologetic to the infamous Priestess. "I pick my battles wisely," He reiterated, "and I will die trying."
Evanescentlight dove into battle, she was a scottishfold with a white pelt that stuck out clear like a star in the dark. She immediately went to Frostcloud's side swiping her claws out in front of Antediluvian and Beryl.
Autumngossamer was fast to take Blazestep's side against the cats previously known to her as Serenepaw and Arcanepaw, "I should be proud that you two moved on from your DayClan roots, I just hoped you'd have chosen SunClan like I did instead of DirtClan."
Sean wasn't too worried, never in Renegades entire history had they ever lost when the battle was brought into the tunnels. Renegade cats could run in the dark and never hit a single side of the tunnel, a clan cat would end up just hurting themselves during the fight from hitting up against the jutted sharp walls. Of course when he was commander the worst he had was an angry mom storm into his HQ, man, those were the days. Now his wife was a kick butt lethal mercenary superior and his two kits were now cadets fighting off a warrior together. He couldn't be prouder, but his eyes searched for Shule. Sure she could usually handle herself, but together they were a killing machine. He then spotted Shule who said something Limavady who proceeded to separate Commander Mars and Foxstar only to yell at Commander Mars to stay away from Foxstar.
"Whoa... Did you tell Limavady to turn on Commander Mars? Is that like, a thing we're doing?" Sean asked Shule watching the kerfuffle rather than doing something about it yet.
Xuxa stayed close to Chaman Roon, but was ready to strike anyone who was being teamed up against.
"I told him to help. I didn't expect he'd decide to help the other side." The Superior hissed, tensing as she watched the situation go down, already prepared to jump in and help her nephew.
The Priestess' tail gave a dismissive twitch as her eyes focused on Mars, muscles bunched in preparation for another attack. "Why don't we save the apologies for when we both get out of here?" She suggested, wasting no time in launching herself towards Mars once again. Two on one, this battle would be easy.
Kaisra's dark smile turned itself on the Janus. She never had liked the other feline. "I am still Glowstar's daughter, Autumngossamer. You'd do well to remember that."
'Cause you're a villainous thing / And we can't have you living a lie
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Post by eventide on May 4, 2019 11:35:38 GMT -5
Regime
Cadet Elyria Shifting from paw to paw, Cadet Elyria stood her ground next to the Chaman, fear and pain in her eyes. So much rage and fury over something that could be resolved with words and justice... The she-cat could smell the heavy scent of iron in the air, and saw the blood running down groupmate's and enemy faces alike. The herbs the Chaman and other guiders had brought when they heard were fragrant next to them, making her paws itch to get to work taking care of those who were injured. "How much longer do you think this will last?" she asked Chaman Roon, aquamarine eyes bright with concern.
Cadet Desdemona (Feel free to attack Desi, I'm willing to let her get pretty hurt so long as someone eventually comes in and saves her cx) The scout cadet felt worthless. Her talents lie in stealth and hunting, not brute force and warfare. Standing at the edge of HQ - a post she was never even normally allowed to enter - she felt helpless. The violence erupting around her seemed senseless in its ferocity, causing her claws to dig into the dirt beneath her.
"Okay well, I have some lives to spare so I guess I'm going to attack Foxstar," Sean said as he jogged in place for a moment as if psyching himself up a little and then ran over.
For being tall he could get surprisingly low to the ground like a snake, he had to when he was tall in low baring tunnels. He came up beside Foxstar and rammed into her, his claws curling awkwardly under her and into the pits of her arms, a wound that wouldn't be easy to stop the bleeding and as an extra perk made it uncomfortable to move. He was bigger than her and was attempting to use his weight to not stop her movement so much as push her away from Commander Mars and hoping to unbalance her so she'd fall into him.
Post by ♪♫▬○♥• valiance •♥○▬♫♪ on May 7, 2019 18:05:13 GMT -5
RR • Limavady
He had always felt a little off, like something was writhing beneath his skin. There was a roiling of something deeper, an angry primal being that lurked within. Limavady's sharp eyes caught the movements of Sean's figure from the peripherals. His reaction time was deadly, his eyes were his most lethal weapon. He could feel his adrenaline starting to kick in from his sprint. He bent at his heel and picked up the linear front paw from the dirt. To the underworld with these hypocrites, these who claim to be born wild and live tamed... Sean had lashed out at Foxstar, but just as quickly, Limavady twisted and pushed his ankle to gain momentum for his arm and turned towards him. It shot the punch of his own set of claws into and across Sean's face at point-blank. The force of his forearm was angry, heartfelt, and directly to the nose.
RR • Leviathan
Why was he protecting Foxstar? What sense was he making? Levi sat in disbelief at his distance. He was fighting a SunClan cat he didn't know the name of, catching glimpses of his brother making more terrible mistakes. Nothing new, but nothing like this had ever been so shocking. He hadn't seen Limavady grow bitter; they had stopped talking long ago. Levi hadn't seen the pain he had gone through over being prohibited from seeing his own kin. He hadn't been able to realize Limavady's contempt... He recalled side-comments and vague babble about 'things needing to be different,' that his brother had always hated the way of life in the tunnels, and that he had doubted The Blind Protector's existence from the very first day he ever heard of him.
Sean could practically roll his eyes at Limavady. He'd been there when he was born. He knew every move he knew, he watched him his entire life. There wasn't a single thing he did that he couldn't anticipate. He had years on him and unlike Limavady had spent his entire time in the Regime as a sentinel or higher. Limavady had been superior for how long again? Mmm, but he had an impressive pounce like his mother. Wait was he pouncing at hi-
He felt the warmth of blood from his muzzle trickle off his snout, "YOU JERK! I JUST GOT MY FUR DONE!"
No Sean. No. Focus on Mars, leave this rat face, tough guy wannabe, future cult leader, alone.
This time he used his size against Limavady knocking him off his paws and pouncing once more at Foxstar. Typically his tall size was nothing, but a travesty, his head constantly hitting the ceiling forcing him to show off his good posture, but in combats like these it made it all worth it.'
@nom_De_Plume
Autumngossamer turned away from the other cadets to look at Cadet Desdemona, she looked like she'd be an easy target. She leisurely made her way over to the cadet. Quick as a blade her claws latched onto Cadet Desdemona's shoulder from behind slowly dragging them across her shoulder as she spoke, "Hey, you looked a little bored, thought I could change that."
(sorry I didn't realize it was my turn to reply cx)
racer While Basil was well aware of the absurdity of sitting on his opponent, he also realized that it was working so he didn't move. He was sure he was going to hear about this later though. He could already imagine the jeers of his groupmates once they heard that he had literally sat on an opponent.
FaithHoneystorm♪♫▬○♥• valiance •♥○▬♫♪ Honestly, time had stood still for a moment as he realized that everything he had suspected was true. Limavady was a traitor and he had chosen to betray him at the worst possible time. Had Sean not come to his aid, those few moments of hesitation very well might have killed him. Instead, he found himself, launching towards Limavady in the next instant. "Sean, secure Foxstar! We'll be keeping her here!" Without Foxstar to rally them, the others would most likely default. He landed on Limavady, forcing him to the ground with brute force. He had never quite forgiven the tom for mistreating his sister and now with this, he was finally able to pay the tom back for everything, for Venus, for Gardenia, and for his betrayal of the Regime that had raised and protected him all this time. While he kept one paw planted on the tom's head to keep him down and another on his haunches, he let his hind claws dig into the tom's back. "You've finally decided to show your true colors then? Venus was right about you." Of course he had known this all along. His sister wouldn't have lied about something like that to begin with.
fadedechoracer "Get off!" Was all Basil would hear before Jetclaw sprang over two tussling cats nearby and slammed into him from the side, the painted tan and black she cat snarling as she dug her claws in and let her body weight slam into him to knock him off her clanmate.
Skipstep grunted as he pulled away from a regime cat, blood dripping into his eyes from a fresh cut on his forehead. He snarled lashing out at the cat to keep it back as he looked around. The close quarters really against him. He was used to having more room to move around... But he wasn't going to lose here. Snarling he pushed himself back into the fray, spotting one of his clanmates struggling against Leviathan he snarled and rushed in to attack him.
Post by ♪♫▬○♥• valiance •♥○▬♫♪ on May 31, 2019 13:20:36 GMT -5
RR • Limavady Limavady spat in the face of the black tomcat, wincing with pain, but still mustered out the nerve to speak, "And what of you, Mars? Are you even a color at all?"
RR • Leviathan The feline side-stepped Skipstep, just by a hair, then slammed a big paw down on his toes. A cheeky smile met the other tom. Leviathan was a big, brutish, seasoned warrior. Alas, he was getting older, but he still had even fight left to teach these ruffians a lesson.
In that beautiful moment before Foxstar could either fall or find her feet, he was on her, forcing her back against the floor. His claws grazing her cheek gently, "You're almost too pretty to put a stab wound in. Almost."
With a statement like that it would have been easy to assume he was going to stab her somewhere where it counted. Instead while she prepared for claw to break skin his paw had moved in one fluid motion behind her head. Quick as a blade he tried to grip onto the back of Foxstar's head in an attempt to slam her into the earth to knock her out. Neverminding how many times that could take.
