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- Hybrid Holocaust - 01-02-2010 208 [html] In one smooth movement, Hybrid took the intruder down. However, Hybrid had no time to admire his handiwork, no matter how precise and efficient. Perhaps he could take just a moment to admire it. He was now perched atop the hybrid's chest, and even though the fool had called for a leader, he most assuredly had the advantage. Though, that had never been any question; Hybrid knew he would never allow this canine to get away with anything. He was far too smart for him.[/html] - Silas Agata - 01-02-2010 [html] Even though Silas was in Optime, Hybrid’s rugged Secui frame had the young boy pinned to the ground. He tried making swings at the Hydra to disorient him or even knock him off balance enough to pull away, but the beast remained atop Silas’ chest despite the efforts. It wasn’t until another voice sounded that Silas was aware that they were no longer alone. Either his call had been heard and answered, or another scumbag such as Hybrid has stumbled upon them. He could only hope it wasn’t the latter. As the Hydra moved away, Silas was quick to pull himself to his feet. His gaze was locked on the snarling Hybrid as he spit his hot words towards the Centurion. A foul taste crept into his mouth as he listened to the obscenities Hybrid felt the need to share. When he had finally finished speaking, Silas finally dared to let his gaze drift to their new company. Even though she was nowhere near as irate as Hybrid was, Kaena’s appearance was just as menacing, if not more. "He say I trespass," Silas informed her, as he stole another glance in Hybrid’s direction. The mongrel was baring his teeth in irritation and Silas could only help but to sneer back at him. "Yet I come here to join." Though the wounds on Silas’ face were fresh and bleeding, it was his chest that felt as if it had sustained more. The pressure of Hybrid’s weight bearing down on him had left the Russians ribs throbbing. He wasn’t sure how just yet, but Silas swore he’d someday find a way to get back at that bastard Hydra. .silas-family p {margin:0px 0px 10px 0px; padding:0px 10px 0px 10px; text-indent:25px; } .silas-family b {color:#1B2A5B;} .silas-family-ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px; letter-spacing:1px; } .silas-family {font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; word-spacing:1px; line-height:13px; width:400px; background-color:#BAD6DA; border:1px solid #000000; background-image:url(http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/silastable.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:175px; text-align:justify; }</style> [/html] - Kaena Lykoi - 01-02-2010 [html]
<style> .kae-urma b {color:#fdfef5;} .kae-urma p {padding:0px; text-indent:25px;} </style> [/html] - Hybrid Holocaust - 01-05-2010 324. [html] Hybrid rolled his eyes as Silas stood up, making a show out of it. The hybrid took his time pulling himself to his feet, and then the first thing out of his mouth was both a complaint. Of course he had been trespassing. Well, he had certainly been close enough for Hybrid to call it trespassing. The Massacre boy certainly hoped that the wolves around here would get the idea that simply waltzing around near the border was not acceptable behaviour, as it never had been. Hybrid curled his lip in distaste as the foreigner repeated his lie. Hybrid cringed as a slight whine made its way into the other canine's voice, annoyed he was still here listening to this drivel.[/html] - Silas Agata - 01-06-2010 [html] So uhhh, I'll make a new thread where Silas can bring his goodies to you guys? The young Russian didn’t know what to make of the Centurion’s request. Though she had also realized that Silas had in fact trespassed, she was willing to give him a chance in exchange for some flesh. But the boy didn’t have a big hand in fighting. He had of course sparred with Anatoliy as brothers often do, but he was nowhere near the level that these blood thirsty coyotes must have wanted. What Hybrid then retorted was true. Silas would have no clue where to start, but that didn't mean he was going to give up so easily. He let his icy gaze travel over towards the Hydra, the sickening taste returning to his mouth. If he ever made it into Inferni’s borders, he’d constantly be on lookout for Hybrid. He had a feeling there would be forever a mutual loathing between the two, and he was completely fine with that. Had Hybrid not said a word, perhaps Silas would have gone on his way and left Inferni alone. Sure, he’d share his story with his family, trying the best he could to alleviate the impression that he was naïve and impulsive in going past the marked borders, and that would be that. But no, the Hydra had to open his mouth and direct his words at Silas. This was a challenge now, and the Russian would not back down. With his eyes narrowed and fierce, Silas looked from Hybrid to Kaena. "You vill ‘ave your flesh," he said simply, before turning to leave and begin the planning of his new test. .silas-family p {margin:0px 0px 10px 0px; padding:0px 10px 0px 10px; text-indent:25px; } .silas-family b {color:#1B2A5B;} .silas-family-ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px; letter-spacing:1px; } .silas-family {font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; word-spacing:1px; line-height:13px; width:400px; background-color:#BAD6DA; border:1px solid #000000; background-image:url(http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/silastable.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:175px; text-align:justify; }</style> [/html] - Kaena Lykoi - 01-11-2010 [html] Yes'm and kjfksjdfjsjdf sorry on the wait. x___X I should be around to spree tomorrow, if you would like? :B 403. The coyote woman did not think the sheltered youngster in front of her was capable of bringing back a piece of wolf for her to gloat over; he was too young, too skinny, and he was damn lucky he was escaping with his life where she was concerned. There was something in Kaena threatening to spill overboard, a desire to hack and slash and cut at something until it bled whole rivers into the ground, falling lifelessly before her. The silver-furred hybrid had bottled her anger and allowed it to stir and ferment, and now it was brewing to something beyond what she could even handle or comprehend. The dark thing inside of her slumbered yet, but he would not remain in such a placid state for very long. He was ready to surge again at any moment; the slightest push might send the silver-furred canine into a fit of merciless rage. Hybrid seemed to take a moment to understand the Centurion's threat, taking her words for their first value—suddenly it dawned on him, and the Hydra played along excellently, sending a swell of pride through Kaena, feeling as though this indicated there was some further connection between herself and Hybrid than there had been before. He understood her humor and her taunts and he furthered them—how lovely! "Oh no, Hybrid. I don't think he's got a chance in hell," the coyote said, crowing over her little joke. This stranger would not be able to complete this task, and in the coyote woman's eyes that made him rather unfit for Inferni anyway. He was some kind of wolf hybrid, and it was likely he'd spent his whole waking life playing wolf, unaware of how his other side lived. The hybrid woman watched as the trespassing canine seemed to grow more determined by the second, his eyes narrowed to thin slits and his coal lips pressed into a thin line. The coyote's toothy grin reappeared as his words and she did not deign to respond to them; instead the silver-furred woman simply turned her one-eyed gaze toward Hybrid and let out a raspy, loud laugh—clearly exaggerated for their now-retreating intruder's benefit, certainly loud enough to follow him out of the territory. 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