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[Hybrid Holocaust]

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Werethings + jiu jutsu = lulz.



Hybrid was unsure what the stupid wolf was trying to say, but it was all quite irrelevant. There was no question of him being able to "handle" the other creature, but rather, how he could do it most efficiently and effectively. As such, Hybrid had a slight handicap, for he rarely fought in his Optime form, and was not as proficient in fighting using it. However, he had made the choice to fight while in his Optime form to improve his abilities. One could not improve without actually trying, and this was exactly what Hybrid was doing.



It was just as well that the male got out of his hold. He had readied himself for this, but was still surprised at the speed the other creature managed to move. Before Hybrid knew it, he was at an awkward angle (but not an unworkable one, mind you), with this wolf mindlessly hacking away at him. Hybrid snarled as he felt the male's claws come in contact with his neck, annoyed at himself for letting this happen. Soon enough, the scent of blood was in the air and Hybrid was ready to spill the other male's in return.



DaVinci had somehow managed to hook Hybrid's shoulder in the crevice of his leg, and had been holding Hybrid down with one hand gripping his mane, but had since abandoned that tactic. Hybrid raised his hands to block the slashes and punches, waiting for the one moment when he would be able to fight back. The mount was not quite complete, and Hybrid had a bit of room to move -- just enough to reverse the position and counter attack.



Hybrid reached for one of the arms coming his way, attempting to grab it and sink his claws into the pressure point on the wrist. At the same time, he pushed up, using his one arm for leverage and moving closer to grab DaVinci's fur and brace his arm across the other male's neck to potentially choke him. Neither were in a good position, so the movements were not as smooth or as quick as Hybrid would have hoped.

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[DaVinci 'Dait Nasphri]

The fury that DaVinci held wasn't for the male before him but the damn tension that hung in his own relations. He would never be welcome in these lands and she would always be looked on as an outsider in his own pack. Her scent spoke miles of where her loyalties lay and everyone who knew the history of that scent wouldn't even pause to let him explain. He knew their love was real but if it would last was what hurt so bad. He would never know unless he lived through this all, and picking fights with her clanmates, no matter how right he was in the end wasn't going to help.

He wasn't for certain when that notion had suddenly appeared in his mind but his own anger and fury seemed to fight childishly with the truth. When the male had finally cut off the frantic blows that DaVinci had been sending towards him the hybrid snarled as he felt the other's claws raking at his arms. His stormy eyes flashed with lightining as he felt the male's fist in his fur slowly inching across his shoulder and to his throat. DaVinci fought every tiny measure that the other was gaining but he knew it was useless to fight the male. He snarled and pulled himself away from the male.

Disengaging himself from the feud the silvery blue male rolled out of the ball of arms and legs they'd become and stumbled to his feet. He was through with this, it wasn't even his fight in the first place. Snarling as his angry eyes glared at Pilot he was silent for a split second before he spat at the wolf's feet. "Live in your fucked fantasies, you'll learn soon enough." Perhaps it was because he knew the truth of his own fantasies and because he would continue to attempt to live thim to their fullest.. but he wasn't going to fight anyone else's fights but his own anymore... and if Pilot didn't want saved, let him be fucked.

[Hybrid Holocaust]

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Hybrid felt contact for a split second, but before he knew it, the other male had managed to untwine himself from the jungle of appendages and right himself. Hybrid snarled, quickly pulling himself up and rising to stand. He growled at the silver creature's words, unsure what he meant by them. "You're going to leave, now. I'll follow you to the border. If I ever see you near Inferni again, I will kill you." His words were solemn and true, for if this male ever wandered across his path again, it would not end well.



Such a creature didn't belong here anyways. Anyone who crossed into the territory without warning was inviting someone to attack them. Unlike most wolf packs here, Inferni tended to their borders, refusing to allow outsiders in. It was the way it had always been, and the way it should be. For some reason, the wolves here did not believe in such measures, and thought they could venture in at any time. This boy would meet the same fate if he did it again.

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[Pilot Haddon]

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Wide eyed, Pilot stared up at DaVi as his brows pulled together in confusion. What was he talking about? He obviously didn’t understand. He didn’t need his help. Hybrid loved Pilot, which was why he was sticking up for him. This steel colored hybrid was just confused. He didn’t realize the connection Pilot had with Hybrid. But if he understood, then he would know why Pilot didn’t need saving. He shook his head slowly, back and forth. Poor guy; didn’t understand a thing. He gave Hybrid an appreciative and loving smile. The stranger would be gone and then it would just be he and Hybrid all alone. Again.

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