a modern concussion

*Kefka* · 02-08-2021, 11:26 AM

Who's gonna stand up, who's gonna fight?
Who's gonna break these chains and lies?
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Still Mephistopheles was looking to stay silent in the heat of battle, and though Kefka was understanding to that, he couldn't be sure why his long lost brother was attacking him. Still not taking the violence to heart or seriously.

He kept a decent hold on Meph's paw as he grabbed on, but there was plenty of room for him to latch on harder if he wished. He wasn't out to hurt his brother, if anything just get him to calm down a bit and back down so they could talk on level ground. Or maybe they would be level after this fight.

Meph would push Kefka at his left side, finally causing him to topple onto his right side. If Meph looked away for a moment to observe Kefka, he could have noticed his healed but rather fresh scars along his sheath and belly side, not that it was of any matter in this moment in particular. Kefka's jaw would lose Meph's paw considering he wasn't holding on too tightly anyway. But Kefka would seek to latch on with his teeth again, this time up towards Meph's right armpit from the ground, again with his jaw aiming to grab around the front and back of his forelimb. Meph would be able to grab him by the scruff, just a little bit to the side near his cheek since he was now laying down.

Either Meph would be able to get Kefka to submit, or Kefka would be able to whack some sense into his brother, at least enough to get him to cool his balls.

Walk "Talk" Think

Kefka Abraxas vs Mephistopheles for Playdate
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A

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