And the winner is...

NOVA

REXX must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Totals: REXX: Attack Roll: 10 Defense Roll: 17 Agility Roll: 30 Perception Roll: 75 Total: 132 Attack[10] + 15% Bonus[1.50]: 11.50 Defense[17] + 15% Bonus[2.55]: 19.55 Agility[30] + 15% Bonus[4.50]: 34.50 Perception[75] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 75.00 Total[140.55] + 20% Bonus[28.11]: 168.66 NOVA: Attack Roll: 16 Defense Roll: 49 Agility Roll: 58 Perception Roll: 45 Total: 168 Attack[16] + 15% Bonus[2.40]: 18.40 Defense[49] + 10% Bonus[4.90]: 53.90 Agility[58] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 58.00 Perception[45] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 45.00 Total[175.30] + 25% Bonus[43.83]: 219.12

All a loyal dog knows how to do in this situation is bite, and bite she will. It's a show of aggression that's for more than just the sins laid bare lately. Loyal like a dog-- maybe she's been worse for it. Jael is at her worst in this moment, and she doesn't care. A snarl, something worse. There is a piece sliding into place, and she doesn't like it. Too many feelings, and they all make Jael want to vomit.

She can't. Not in the moment. A loyal dog who lashes out, who longs to bite, something entirely different than the wolves around her. Something worse. Jael feels worse, and is happy to do worse. Teeth make contact with her muzzle, pain slicing through the adrenaline that flooded her system. A walking wound, she doesn't give a shit.

Too many feelings laid raw in her head, and they all translate to aggression. Livid, relentless, Jael throws her shoulder against Bellamy. Leaning into the woman, striking blindly for flesh and fur. Fatigue threatened to grip her system, the ache in her hind leg a stark reminder of the blood she's spilled here before. Trying to push through the anxiety that began to color her system, Jael won't lose herself. Not yet. Though she goes whale-eyed, begins to slip-- fuck. All the girl had left at this point was her luck. Was she a fool to think she could do this without him?

Jael vs Bellamy for maim (muzzle scarring)
Round 2/2
Age: over 1
Size: Extra small
Build: Balanced
Defensive Battle Accessory: Collar
Companion 1: Mourning Dove, Male - Perception
Skills: Expert Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Bard

The creature that strikes her is fierce. Both have drawn blood, but Bellamy pushes through the pain from not only this girl, but the man she has fought before. She is aware her face hurts… can smell blood. Bellamy is feral, but even a beast has its limits. After the ferocity of her first fight, the woman is wearing down. She feels teeth strike her body, a weight thrown against her. The woman grunts, shoving with as much force as she can muster in an effort to get the woman away from her. Is she even reaching her though? Or something… someone… Bellamy wavers, the attacks she endured becoming sharper, the pain escalating… she feels something brush against a back leg and she snarls, hardly able to focus on the fight any longer. -------------------------------------- Bellamy vs Jael for counter maim (also muzzle scarring) Round 2/2 Age: Over one year Size: Extra large Build: Light Offensive Battle Accessory: Bone dagger Defensive Battle Accessory: Snow leopard cape Companion 1: Tasmanian Devil, Male - Battle - Boosted Companion 2: American Badger, Female - Battle Mutation 1: Mane - Defensive Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual Specialty: Berserker "Speech," 'Thought.'

The male's words only caused a slight twitch and a touch of laughter bubbling up in his throat. "Newflash, nobody gives a shit!" Out of the corner of his eye he spotted the dog coming at him, and Ignis didn't have to say a thing before his wolverine ran in to intercept, all teeth and sharp claws as it made a vicious bid for the husky. Although his opponent made head on contact, Ig's initial bite missed for a moment, but as soon as his opponent swung his jaws to try and do the same to the red demon, Ignis took the opportunity. With years of ingrained skill, Ignis rose up and lunged once more, teeth grabbing onto his opponents ear with such viciousness that he was able to tear his sought after target right off! Blood dripped from his jaws as he disengaged, the winner for this match clear. He tossed the ear toward his cockatoo for safe keeping, "Looks like Ethne should consider a better Bruiser." He taunted before turning away from his opponent. What a joke!

He stopped for a moment to catch his breath as he looked for Rivin and Diablo. They were in the midst of their own fights, both appearing to be fighting hard (he was surprised to see Diablo even trying, albeit he seemed to be fumbling still). He briefly saw Gil and Bellamy, with Bellamy getting one over on the Raider King. Hackles rose as he took a step in her direction, ready to run in and clash with the his arch nemesis. However, it seemed Gil's little pet had beat him to the punch, bringing a snarl from the red male. Little bitch! She's mine! Before he could act any further, he felt someone slam into his right side.

Surprised, he snarled and briefly felt his limb go weak from the impact, jaws parting as he instinctively twisted his head toward his attacker and sought to catch her jaws in his own. If he were lucky, he'd bite her tongue or force her to bite it herself!

Ignis vs Dagrun for: Dominance
Round: 1/2
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Skull helmet
Defensive Battle Accessory: Black bear cape
Companion 1: Palm cockatoo, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Sika deer antlers - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Juggernaut

"Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"

And the winner is...

ALEXANDER

DIABLO must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Alexander's maim is successful. Totals: ALEXANDER: Attack Roll: 36 Defense Roll: 30 Agility Roll: 55 Perception Roll: 88 Total: 209 Attack[36] + 50% Bonus[18.00]: 54.00 Defense[30] + 30% Bonus[9.00]: 39.00 Agility[55] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 55.00 Perception[88] + 10% Bonus[8.80]: 96.80 Total[244.80] + 25% Bonus[61.20]: 306.00 DIABLO: Attack Roll: 1 Defense Roll: 86 Agility Roll: 61 Perception Roll: 8 Total: 156 Attack[1] + 45% Bonus[0.45]: 1.45 Defense[86] + 30% Bonus[25.80]: 111.80 Agility[61] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 61.00 Perception[8] + 20% Bonus[1.60]: 9.60 Total[183.85] + 25% Bonus[45.96]: 229.81

Alexander was released, and that would be his opponent’s downfall. Song managed to get a hold for a brief moment, sinking the teeth into the enemy’s ankle to serve as a distraction. Enough of one that his focus broke for a second, tossed back and away. She would bolt forward, now swerving away from the dogs that the man commanded as Keeneye came down from the sky to save her. The badger and hawk were used to working together. Diablo’s fangs found his cheek, rather than his neck, leaving trails of blood in the wake of the fang caps. But the moment his opponent was free Alexander snapped his jaws towards him, biting and tearing back. He held nothing back against this other young man… something about his red coloring felt off… maybe because of the tales of the “red man” his mother considered her sworn enemy.

Assuming the Raider would have enough, Alexander broke away in search of another opponent. That was when he saw Saga falter… and her opponent kissing her? Now that was unexpected. Did she consider this male as a suitor? Well, he was going to have to get the approval of her little brother first! He approached the other male, a grin on his face. Maybe… maybe this didn’t need to be aggressive as he came in thinking.

“Hey, if you want to kiss my sister like that, you’re going to have to prove yourself against someone you can’t win against with a kiss!” Not that the raider couldn’t kiss him, but Alexander wasn’t looking to flirt with the enemy. Chickens or no chickens, this was about Ethne standing their ground and proving they didn’t just roll over when wolves wanted to take things from them. Whether against this pack or another, he was sure the result would have been the same.

“Show me your strength!” Alexander roared as he raced forward, fangs parted as came on for a second head on approach. If it wasn’t for his last opponent’s weird paws he was sure that it would have worked just fine! Upper jaw sought to clamp over his opponent’s muzzle with enough accuracy to avoid stabbing the brown-furred male. Bottom jaw was aimed to clamp over his bottom jaw, leaving the man’s muzzle in his mouth and preventing him from using those lips of his at all… at least if his attack worked! Alexander didn’t want to consider other options - he was a move on the fly kind of guy… if this failed he’d figure something else out.

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Alexander vs Kenway for Dominance
Round 1/?
Age: Over one year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Steel Dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather Armor
Companion 1: Hawk, Female - Perception
Companion 2: Badger, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Saber fangs - Offensive
Mutation 2: Elongated Mane - Defensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Expert Hunter
Specialty:

"Speech," 'Thought.'

Kenway hadn't expected the pivot to work, he'd expected the two smaller bears to take him down, so when by some stroke of luck the planets aligned and he was still on his feet at the end of it, it took his brain a minute to catch up with his body. He barely managed to huff out a laugh, "Hey you're pretty, an' I'm cute, we should be pretty cute t'gether," he declared with a wink. In another universe, he might have been miming a phone and mouthing 'call me', but wolves didn't know anything about that sort of thing.

His flirting was diverted by a monochrome boy of similar build yelling at him for kissing his sister. Kens tail waved high over his back and he let loose a hyena like cackle. "I can kiss yer too if yer really want, plenty ter go around..." but before he could continue his taunting the older male was on him with jaws clamping around his muzzle. The boy had a mischievous glint in his eye as he forced his jaws just wide enough to get his tongue out to lick at the back of the other wolves throat, much like a puppy trying to trigger a parents gag reflex. He'd probably end up biting his own tongue but it was a small price to pay to wreak this sort of havoc on their enemies. He raised his paws to wrap around his opponents neck in a grapple and pushed forward with his face. If he wanted Kenway's muzzle, he could choke on it.

"speech"

Kenway vs Alexander for dominance (raid)
Round 1/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Master Fighter & Novice Intellectual
Specialty: Unarmed

Alexander heard the playful jab that he could be kissed too if he wanted. Hell, if he wasn’t in the middle of battle he might have found the other guy cute. But he was focused on the fight, rather than flirting, and helping stand up for his pack. His maw fell upon his opponent’s muzzle and Alex hesitated. What… what were they really hoping to gain by both packs maiming each other anyway? The chickens were dead, surely the Raiders had realized it wasn’t worth it? And that hesitation gave Kenway his moment to shine. He felt a tongue, and in response Alexander reeled back, heat rushing to his face.

“I-I didn’t think you were serious!” The stammer over his words was enough to show his embarrassment. The first time he’d gotten the tongue of someone outside of his family… and man it had been weird… but not necessarily unpleasant? It left him feeling confused, though thankfully his hawk was able to wing down and try to pick at his opponent. “You two are fighting, not supposed to be making out!” She screeched as she tried for one of Kenway’s ears with her talons.

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Alexander vs Kenway for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over one year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Steel Dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather Armor
Companion 1: Hawk, Female - Perception
Companion 2: Badger, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Saber fangs - Offensive
Mutation 2: Elongated Mane - Defensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Expert Hunter
Specialty:

"Speech," 'Thought.'

I didn't think you were serious! The boy cackled, folding his ears flat against his head and snapping at the air where the bird plunged for his head. It was hopeless of course, but he couldn't abide the distraction going unacknowledged. Something about a short attention span or the like.

"We can do it again if yer want..." He teased.  Using the distance his opponent had put between them to gain a little momentum, he ran at the other boy head-on. With the thick fur around his neck, there wouldn't be much risk of causing the guy a serious injury, but grabbing with his mouth and wrapping his paws around the guys shoulders might give him extra momentum to get him on the ground like he had done to the bear... again if he didn't trip and stumble over his own feet. He was only a yearling after all.

"speech"

Kenway vs Alexander for dominance (raid)
Round 2/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Master Fighter & Novice Intellectual
Specialty: Unarmed

Dagrún's focus was entirely on the fight, she didn't even hear Ignis' words, didn't care to give his voice any thought. She wanted his blood and only that. Victory was ideal but she would take the fight regardless of the outcome. Her shoulder struck him, jaws lancing toward his face yet despite the fact the attacks occurred at the same time his head would turn toward hers, his jaws lashing out toward hers. No matter, in the time it took him to turn his full head she rotated her head to the side, seeking to counter his attack. Dag sought to catch his lower jaw betwixt her own, her fangs on either side so she could crush it. At the same time her left forepaw lashed out, claws drawn as she sought to drag her claws down the side of his nearest arm.


Dagrún vs Ignis for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked shoulder harness
Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked helmet
Companion 1: Cougar, Male - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: American kestrel, Female - Flying
Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Enhanced vision - Perception
Mutation 3: Water Deer Fangs - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Tactician

And the winner is...

JAEL

BELLAMY must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out, and may no longer participate in the raid. Jael's maim is successful. Totals: JAEL: Attack Roll: 63 Defense Roll: 74 Agility Roll: 66 Perception Roll: 36 Total: 239 Attack[63] + 5% Bonus[3.15]: 66.15 Defense[74] + 10% Bonus[7.40]: 81.40 Agility[66] + 10% Bonus[6.60]: 72.60 Perception[36] + 35% Bonus[12.60]: 48.60 Total[268.75] + 20% Bonus[53.75]: 322.50 BELLAMY: Attack Roll: 14 Defense Roll: 5 Agility Roll: 1 Perception Roll: 55 Total: 75 Attack[14] + 70% Bonus[9.80]: 23.80 Defense[5] + 15% Bonus[0.75]: 5.75 Agility[1] + 5% Bonus[0.05]: 1.05 Perception[55] + 25% Bonus[13.75]: 68.75 Total[99.35] + 35% Bonus[34.77]: 134.12

And the winner is...

Kenway

Alexander must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: Kenway: Attack Roll: 53 Defense Roll: 12 Agility Roll: 97 Perception Roll: 23 Total: 185 Attack[53] + 18% Bonus[9.54]: 62.54 Defense[12] + 28% Bonus[3.36]: 15.36 Agility[97] + 18% Bonus[17.46]: 114.46 Perception[23] + 23% Bonus[5.29]: 28.29 Total[220.65] + 35% Bonus[77.23]: 297.88 Alexander: Attack Roll: 57 Defense Roll: 14 Agility Roll: 48 Perception Roll: 31 Total: 150 Attack[57] + 50% Bonus[28.50]: 85.50 Defense[14] + 30% Bonus[4.20]: 18.20 Agility[48] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 48.00 Perception[31] + 10% Bonus[3.10]: 34.10 Total[185.80] + 25% Bonus[46.45]: 232.25

Exhaustion and overwhelm wrap Jael's system. Heart pounding in her chest, head spinning. The ground beneath her feet begins to waver, and she's woozy. With too many thoughts in her head and too many feelings in her chest, Jael can feel herself shutting down. Stumbling, scrambling backwards from her target. Disengaging after receiving her pound of flesh, doing little more than spitting at the woman as she does.

Hind leg reminding her that she wasn't entirely whole yet, visibly limping, every muscle on fire, Jael moves back towards home. She needs them, both and badly. A whimper bubbling in her throat, the Raider limps back. Adrenaline wearing off, it's only now that Jael realizes just how poorly off she is.

-- exit Jael

As Jael triumphed over the bitch that had fucked up her eye, rage enveloped Siduri. She wanted to tear into the wolfdog for taking her fight. Instead, the girl's wild gaze locked on a closer target. A big wolf stood in her path, swaths of purple and peach covering her body. She would do for now.

With a guttural snarl, the pastel girl launched herself at her opponent, jaws wide. She sought to sink her teeth into the underside of the other wolf's neck while simultaneously lashing out with the clawed bracers attached to her forelegs. Siduri was angry and her mind seemed to shake within her skull. Her attacks wouldn't be as streamlined as they might usually be, but they would be hard and they would be ferocious.

"Siduri"

Siduri vs Nova for maim (Scarring)
Round 1/2
Age: Over one.
Size: Medium
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Steel Claw Bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Steel Armor
Companion 1: American Badger, Female, Battle
Companion 2: American Badger, Male, Battle
Skills: Master Healer & Master Fighter
Specialty: Knight

Nova a bit bruised broke away from the male with a snarl, she had won but she knew it was far from over, she needed to keep fighting. To fight until she could no more, was the meaning of being a fighter in her own views. She wanted to fight for Ethne, for her frightened brother, and maimed leader. These idiots maimed them when she only sought to amend things. But they signed their doom by aiming low with her younger brother. These wretched wolves deserved nothing but the sharp end of someone's fangs.

Then a light-pelted wolf went to her with darker desires than the previous opponent. She snarled as the female went to for her neck, managing to snag the loose skin of it. Angry Nova aimed to reach the woman's scruff attempting to bite on it and trash her head to the sides wanting to rip flesh from the bitch. She felt a sharp pain in her chest with Sidur's bracers slicing her skin slightly but still painful.

"speech"

code by Cloudy

Nova vs Siduri for minor maim(Scarring)
Round 1/2
Age: +1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Balanced
Defensive Battle Accessory: Santa Coat
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Beginner Intellectual
Specialty:

Like a whirlwind, Siduri spun and slashed with her steel claws. She bit where she could, slamming herself against the larger wolf. Teeth ripped into the back of her neck and Siduri flung her head backwards with all of her might, hoping to crack her skull into her opponents face as they bit her.

Planting her paws hard, Siduri jerked her flesh out of the other wolf's mouth and spun, dipping low only to rocket upwards with jaws wide, aiming to wrap her jaws around the throat of the purple and peach wolf. There was no longer Siduri. There was only anger, rage and the never ending pounding of blood in her ears.

"Siduri"

Siduri vs Nova for maim (Scarring)
Round 2/2
Age: Over one.
Size: Medium
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Steel Claw Bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Steel Armor
Companion 1: American Badger, Female, Battle
Companion 2: American Badger, Male, Battle
Skills: Master Healer & Master Fighter
Specialty: Knight

Deep wounds now rested on her growing frame yet she was focused on giving this woman pain and punishment. She wasn't minding how badly she might come out of this, she was giving them hell for what they did to her family, she didn't care how much she would lose, not after what her loved ones had gone through.

The white yearling flung her head backward hitting Nova's side of the face, bruising forming but she wasn't going to let go, or so she wanted to try. Yet the female went to rip herself out of her jaws and wanting to use it on her advantage Nova aimed to pull her head backwards as fast as she could attempting to rip the chunk of flesh. Then the other yearling went for her throat.

As Siduri rocked upwards Nova aimed to slam her lower jaw downwards as hard as she could, she was aiming to use it to hit the female hopully on the head or anywhere. A dangerous move for her could be handing her neck to her enemy but she would risk it if she could hit the other back.

"speech"

code by Cloudy

Nova vs Siduri for minor maim(scarring)
Round 2/2
Age: +1
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Balanced
Defensive Battle Accessory: Santa Coat
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Beginner Intellectual
Specialty:

And the winner is...

Rivin

Due to not posting within the time limit, Dorian loses by default. They must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out.

And the winner is...

Dagrún

Due to not posting within the time limit, Ignis loses by default. They must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out.

And the winner is...

Nova

Siduri must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Nova's maim is successful. Totals: Nova: Attack Roll: 10 Defense Roll: 84 Agility Roll: 99 Perception Roll: 51 Total: 244 Attack[10] + 15% Bonus[1.50]: 11.50 Defense[84] + 10% Bonus[8.40]: 92.40 Agility[99] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 99.00 Perception[51] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 51.00 Total[253.90] + 25% Bonus[63.48]: 317.38 Siduri: Attack Roll: 27 Defense Roll: 21 Agility Roll: 27 Perception Roll: 20 Total: 95 Attack[27] + 75% Bonus[20.25]: 47.25 Defense[21] + 35% Bonus[7.35]: 28.35 Agility[27] + 5% Bonus[1.35]: 28.35 Perception[20] + 0% Bonus[0.00]: 20.00 Total[123.95] + 35% Bonus[43.38]: 167.33