Basilia vs Greed
Greed
Knight
Master Fighter (240)
Expert Hunter (120)
Juggernaut
13 Years
Male
0
Dragon Mod
Word had gotten around about a large group of travelers coming to Boreas, and Greed had been far too interested in the goings on. Together with Dragon and a few others, he made his way to the battlefield where the events would take place. Acapella was of course, welcome to join him or stay with the others as they joined the growing crowd. He had never seen so many wolves in one place before, but he didn't care too much about that. He was far more interested in the tournament, the Armada male snatching up the opportunity to participate. As he stood among the many participants, a strange black coywolf snaked his way over towards him. Cold blue eyes watched the creature with a narrowed gaze before it picked him and someone else from the crowd to start their battle.
Without hesitation, Greed marched forward with his head and tail high in his usual manner of dominance. He spared at glance at the babe that was to be his opponent, noting she was just a couple of inches taller, but that didn't matter to him. He had fought and defeated bigger and better-looking opponents, she would be a piece of cake he was sure. The pair walked into the ring, and as Greed listened to the rules, he returned his attention to the woman and focused on her. He spotted the Gyrfalcon that hovered near her, his lips curling in a sneer at the two of them. Oh, this would be fun! While the coy-creature was speaking, Greed had effortlessly set up his defenses in one smooth motion. Hackles raised along his spine, his blue gaze narrowing as they glittered with a cold glee. It had been a while since he fought with another wolf. Legs spread hip and shoulder width apart, tail flagging out like a banner as his ears pinned and head lowered over his throat and chin tucked to align with his spine.
To say he was ready for her was an understatement. He always anticipated his opponent's intentions, and as soon as she charged him, Greed kicked off the sand and charged at her too. They closed the distance between them, though the babe's head lowered as if she were going to try to headbutt him. A wicked grin split his lips, teeth fully showing as he got closer. The moment he was within striking distance, Greed quickly lifted the front half of his body, hind legs spreading a little wider to hold his weight and balance as he threw both forelegs forward. He allowed her headbutt to slam his chest, a moderate bruise likely to follow suit, but it was nothing compared to what he was about to do.
Greed sought to wrap each foreleg on either side of her neck, aiming to lock her neck between his forelegs (like a headlock) and to keep her head beneath his chest. He hoped the surprise maneuver would limit her movement considerably. Simultaneously, jaws parted as his head dove downward, fangs seeking to bite and lock at the base of her crown just above her scruff in an effort to further restrict her movement. With all of this, if he was lucky, he hoped he could bring his weight down on the back of her neck and head to strain the muscles and possibly force her face first into the dirt!
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