Piping-Hot Revenge
cala, pesto
10-30-2020, 04:23 PM
Pestilence had had quite a lot of thinking to do since being in Fireside for almost a season. She'd been promoted which was one notch on her belt, but the defeat against her first intruder had been as humiliating as it got. It was an outcome she blamed entirely on Toxicity, for it was the pain of her healing wounds that in the end brought Pestilence down. Now she was freshly scarred once more, her neck still aching at times but at least the sutures were gone now. The fur along her neck was growing back, and she only hoped it would grow enough to cover the ugly scars that bitch had inflicted upon her. What was worse was Alarr was the one to heal her, and he still made her feel... Pestilence didn't even want think about it. She steeled herself and headed up towards the Volcano, intending to see for herself the powerful force of nature she'd idolized ever since it had erupted.
The full moon was high in the sky, and while it would have been atmospheric and beautiful the speech cutting through the night was anything but. The voices up ahead were familiar, and Pestilence's teeth pulled back in hatred. That stupid bitch Toxicity was here, and one of her siblings was with her. Pestilence had no real grudge against Calamity, but she could still hate the other sister simply for the role of priestess that she held. Abraxas was bullshit, and one day Pesto would prove it.
She slunk forward, watching as Toxicity directed Calamity up the mountain and found herself a place to settle. With Calamity's back turned she pounced, aiming to come upon Tox with her full weight and her jaws aiming to grasp down upon her sister's muzzle in hopes that her warning could be cut off. Calamity didn't need to be involved in this, this was between Pesto and Tox and Pesto sure as fuck didn't need the fight becoming two versus one.
TOTAL WORD COUNT: 1089
Pestilence Klein - Abraxas vs Toxicity and Calamity for Melee
Round 1/?
Age: over 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened claw covers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather bracers
Companion 1: Red-handed howler monkey, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Saw-scaled viper, Male - Battle
Skills: Exper Fighter & Advanced Intellectual [Ranking myself down for a fair fight OOCly!]
Specialty: N/A
The full moon was high in the sky, and while it would have been atmospheric and beautiful the speech cutting through the night was anything but. The voices up ahead were familiar, and Pestilence's teeth pulled back in hatred. That stupid bitch Toxicity was here, and one of her siblings was with her. Pestilence had no real grudge against Calamity, but she could still hate the other sister simply for the role of priestess that she held. Abraxas was bullshit, and one day Pesto would prove it.
She slunk forward, watching as Toxicity directed Calamity up the mountain and found herself a place to settle. With Calamity's back turned she pounced, aiming to come upon Tox with her full weight and her jaws aiming to grasp down upon her sister's muzzle in hopes that her warning could be cut off. Calamity didn't need to be involved in this, this was between Pesto and Tox and Pesto sure as fuck didn't need the fight becoming two versus one.
TOTAL WORD COUNT: 1089
Pestilence Klein - Abraxas vs Toxicity and Calamity for Melee
Round 1/?
Age: over 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened claw covers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather bracers
Companion 1: Red-handed howler monkey, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Saw-scaled viper, Male - Battle
Skills: Exper Fighter & Advanced Intellectual [Ranking myself down for a fair fight OOCly!]
Specialty: N/A