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 Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:01 pm
By now, Bloodfang had made it to the camp with only an arrow wound (or two.) It was time. He raised up his scimitar, charged at the hares, and expected the best.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:04 pm
Just as the rats got a few feet awy, Barrack shouted, " Now!"
Everyone brought up their javelins in the front pointing them out and the pikes pointed out towards them.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:08 pm
Bloodfang was not intimidated. "What scared to fight? Hiding behing your javelins and pikes!" He kept up his charge, but at a slow and steady pace, as did Singeclaw and the rest. He walked right through the javelins, until he came face-to-face with Barrack.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:18 pm
( question, did I kill anyone? because I put them down in the nick of time.)
"So, your the rat they call Bloody face, or is it Buttface, or, oh yeah, an even worse name, Bloodfang? Boy, who'd want to be named that? You know, before you attacked my girl, I was going to let you live. Now, we will see if today is the day you die." Then his eyes were glazed over with red. Then he lunged at him with his dirk. " Die!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:21 pm
(Answer:You killed half of my horde with your 90 or so arrows. Singeclaw, and half of my horde are left.)
"That little thing you call a weapon? This is a weapon!" Bloodfang took out his scimitar, and equally sliced back.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:25 pm
" Ahhh! This is my great grandfather Tammo's dirk. He has killed more rats than you have poor inicent creatures. Enough talk! Eulaliaaaaaa!"
With a quick twist of his wrist, he sliced at Bloodfang and jabbed at him with a will.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:28 pm
Injured and willing, he kept up his blade slashing. "Singeclaw! Singeclaw? That fool of a weasel! He's deserted me!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:33 pm
" Run, run if you want to, I'll be stronger, and if you work harder than I do, you may defeat me." Going around him faster than lightning, he attempted to grab him by the head and hold his dirk to his neck, though when going, splitting the cuts on him he already had.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:36 pm
Bloodfang was all sliced, and was not sure he could keep going. His scimitar felt heavy, and something he couldn't see grabbed him. He felt cold steel on his neck, and was worried he will lose.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:40 pm
"Now, flee, and take your army and pitiful self back to My mountain. Whats a fight if the enemy has no barrier? Now go! Before I change my mind!" Then he threw him. ( Before you leave, why don't you stab me in the stomach real quick? You know, for effect. )
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:42 pm
Bloodfang lay in the sand, bewildered that he lost. "I'll be back hare! Bloodfang never loses a fight! Come horde, back to the mountain!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:43 pm
( Before you leave, why don't you stab me in the stomach real quick? You know, for effect. )
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:44 pm
(Sure, why not?)Just as Bloodfang was about to leave, he turned quickly around and stabbed Barrack in the stomach.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:46 pm
" Uhh! Huff....huff...huff. You...coward! Then he passed out, with blood seeping all around him and skin and fur hanging like rags.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:48 pm
"Hmm! No one calls Bloodfang a coward!" He turned around and left with his horde.
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