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Posted 02-12-2018, 01:59 AM |
Rebel
Charlotte
Rebel Alpha
Female, 6.00
Ectomorph
40 in, 100 lbs
399 ep
© Lou
These broken pillars of dirt and debris reminded her of home, they reminded her of a time when she had to fight for her life and those quaking voices that would always scream inside her mind. The last sound they would ever make. She wanders into the midst of an arena now, neck and shoulders rolling out to loosen those muscles she works on daily. From her routine check of the ridge borders before the sun had lifted into the sky, to the way her body wound around the mountains and built a body born to finesse, into a machine of muscle. Bones of iron. Fur matted and tough. Skin tougher than the norm, and the scars that litter her body only solidify her hard efforts and persistent maintenance. The area before her opens up into a flat edged, dust covered rock face. Walls lift either side as viewing platforms, while the other two sides were blank of obstructions or obstacles. She didn't expect anyone to watch, she rarely expected anyone to show, but she was a rather optimistic wolf.

She finds herself a seat near the northern side of the arena, her haunches tucking and her tail dusting itself behind her. Ears quirk, cupping forwards, for there wasn't a sound she could miss. come now... she needed to work, needed to occupy her mind, she wanted the elevation of it all.

Charlotte vs
for practice/training
move 00 of 03
05 days to reply
Ecto | 100lbs | 40"
Excellent health
Elements on


anyone welcome <3

Charlotte is riddled with scars from head to toe, the right side of her face is bare of fur, and both her ears are in tatters at the tips.



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Posted 02-12-2018, 08:15 AM |
Rebel (Site Helper)
Gorgon
Rebel Wolf
Male, 4.75
Meso-fighter
30 in, 130 lbs
15 ep
© sorceror
Charlotte
He was a big jerk, but not a stupid one; he knew an arena when he saw it. It reminded him instantly of younger, although not exactly happier days. He regarded the crumbling buildings with a frown. He'd come here for lack of anything better to do with himself, and it looked like it was going to pay off; he instantly recognized the other figure in the dusty morning and took a moment to consider the irony.
Or whatever it was.
Was it safe to pick a fight with his boss right off the bat? He supposed it didn't matter; it wasn't like they were friends or talked much. Her opinion of him was unimportant as long as it stayed somewhere above median. So, as long as he won the fight. Even with no reputation at all, he still had a record scratched all over his face. People would naturally expect him to do well.
His shoulders popped slightly in their joints when he came to a halt in the dust. He stood, for a moment, with the air of disgruntled bullfighter. In real life, he would have made the first move, but there were rules to follow in places like this. The salute, which he made with a sarcastic air. Then wait.
It had been a few weeks since he'd had to beat up his little brother, and the sore muscles had luckily faded rapidly. More rapidly than usual, in fact; there might be something to the so-called Rebel gift after all, or maybe his new life of indolence had something to do with it. In any case, when he dropped his head low and shifted his weight into a stance that somewhat loosely centered his weight, it was without any immediate complaints from joints or muscles. He scraped his claws against the ground, decided there wasn't much purchase against the hard dust. Which was fine; he wasn't really one to stand still and anchor himself down and hope for the best. His ears were back slightly, eyes watching his opponent lazily. He was clearly waiting, ready to jump into action at a second's notice. He hadn't been born into it. It was beaten into him over the years.


Gorgon vs Charlotte
for practice/training
move 00 of 03
05 days to reply
Meso-fighter, 30 in, 130 lbs
Excellent health
Elements on



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Posted 02-12-2018, 06:26 PM |
Rebel
Charlotte
Rebel Alpha
Female, 6.00
Ectomorph
40 in, 100 lbs
399 ep
© Lou
Gorgon. She'd forgotten about her having agreed to fight him when they met, for the second time that is. A smile curves the gracious line of her lips as he arrives before her, taking up the place across from her in the arena. There were no words that needed to be said, body language above all else they would understand each others' silence clearer than anything else. She gets to her feet, shaking free a layer of dust from her dark coat, before hackles puff around her shoulder blades. Emerald eyes narrow and lock onto him with the divine accuracy of a soldier, her ears burrowing to her head just as her head slings low. He is a whole ten inches shorter than her, though stockier and probably more muscular, she bends each leg at the joint to not only anchor her center of gravity, but to put herself at a more even height. Though she'd no doubt try use it to her advantage at some point.

alright... she thinks, and as her tail swings to tuck into her abdomen; she strikes. Her smirk quickly contorts as her lips roll back over canines of decayed yellow, dust springing up around each pounding paw step. She is quick, perhaps one of the quickest wolves in doutaini, and she eats the distance between them in the blink of an eye. Her body angles out from the hind to her left as her body curves across the dust, bottom jaw splaying open to not only cover her throat, but to lash out for an attempted bite to the right side of his upper neck, along the brachiocephalicus muscle behind his ears. Her hind end would swing out to her left even more if her connection was successful, avoiding a heavy collision even if he'd moved, and to throw her weight into her bent hind limbs to try and pull his head to his right, hopefully throwing his balance off or causing him to stumble, though she doubts she'll get that far. Either way- it had begun.

Charlotte vs Gorgon
for practice/training
move 01 of 03
05 days to reply
Ecto | 100lbs | 40"
Excellent health
Elements on | 399EP


injury report; nil
ep used; nil

Charlotte is riddled with scars from head to toe, the right side of her face is bare of fur, and both her ears are in tatters at the tips.



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Posted 02-14-2018, 08:29 AM |
Rebel (Site Helper)
Gorgon
Rebel Wolf
Male, 4.75
Meso-fighter
30 in, 130 lbs
15 ep
© sorceror
Charlotte
He didn't come here to think, and thinking, after all this time, was not really required, but it had always been hard to get his brain to shut up. Not that he was distracted from the task at hand. The moment she moved he quit relaxing and shifted his weight forward, dark eyes narrowing and weight shifting. She went right so he, naturally, went left; his claws scraped against the ground as he shifted his weight a little to the left and moved forward. The attack directed at his neck glanced down along the top of his shoulder instead. It hurt more than he remembered.
you're retired, said the voice in his head. His ears flattened completely; he was still moving, despite the pain. His head dropped low toward the dusty ground - he blinked grains of sand out of his eyes - and then he raised it at the opportune moment. His gaping jaws aimed forward and up, toward the left front side of her neck and chest. It was an attack far away from anything that might accidentally kill someone, but the grind of teeth next to the breastbone would probably hurt a lot. Plus, with his burly frame and heavy weight, he expected to use the hold to abruptly shove the taller woman over onto her back and finish the fight quickly. Hopefully quickly. His tail dropped, almost hitting the ground; he was preparing to shove upwards with his hindquarters and back muscles, letting attacks fall on his burly shoulders where they would.
Luckily, because he could already feel himself wanting to favor the right side, where the skin and muscle were steadily bleeding. It wouldn't matter that much if he didn't need to stand up straight. Which, if all went well, he wouldn't; nor would he have time to get tired, to overheat - the sun was pounding down on them, and it turned out he wasn't so used to the wastelands as he thought he was - or thirsty. Or annoyed.

Gorgon vs Charlotte
for practice/training
move 1 of 03
05 days to reply
Meso-fighter, 30 in, 130 lbs
Excellent health
Elements on
injury report: mild laceration, top right shoulder



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Posted Yesterday, 03:28 AM |
Rebel
Charlotte
Rebel Alpha
Female, 6.00
Ectomorph
40 in, 100 lbs
399 ep
© Lou
His rebel senses and abilities were beginning to settle upon his shoulders, he was quicker than she had expected and she puts it down to the time he'd already spent in the ridge. Perhaps her first mistake - underestimating a wolf she didn't know. Hackles raised she throws herself into the fray, her teeth connecting with his right shoulder and instantly the jolt makes her jaw ache, even though they shut around the flesh instinctively and bring blood to the surface. The metallic taste stains her tongue and she tucks it to the roof of her mouth to avoid it, she wasn't blood thirsty, not like some wolves she'd known. He moves to his left and she lets his skin go, her lips rolling off crimson tainted fangs in a snarl. She was still moving to his right when his teeth struck, not where his original intended target was but to the right of her chest, above her right leg. He was still coming and she obliges, her hind legs widening in stance - one further back than the other for balance - and bent for strength. They go up, her left leg thrown up in an attempt to grab him around the shoulder, hopefully where she'd had her teeth sunk just moments before.

Her jaw opens up again, protecting her throat as she strikes for her original target, his upper neck on his right side, behind the fold of his ears. Using strength from her list of extensive abilities, she shoves back at him with the power of two wolves, the strain pulsating through her hind legs as if a reminder of the exertion it would cause her. Though the thumping in her chest is enough to keep her going, so if her teeth find purchase she'd try remove him from her chest by attempting what he had; to put him on his back. Her tail bats wildly for balance, ready to swoop beneath at a seconds notice for protection or if she was successful in turning him over. Ears pinned, eyes narrowed to keep fur from her eyeballs, she splays her claws to keep her center of gravity anchored. For once; she was having fun.

Charlotte vs Gorgon
for practice/training
move 02 of 03
05 days to reply
Ecto | 100lbs | 40"
Excellent health
Elements on | 399EP


injury report; laceration/bite mark to right side of chest, straining muscles in hind legs (not severe).
ep used; 150 EP - Strength

Charlotte is riddled with scars from head to toe, the right side of her face is bare of fur, and both her ears are in tatters at the tips.



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