The Only Rules That Really Matter Are These:
10-07-2013, 03:56 PM
| Jack |
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A smile would cross his features, narrowed eyes dancing with mirth as he watched the other male make his move. He made no movement, not until his opponent would come closer. Muscles tensed, toes gripping the earth in preparation for the attack that Jack had predicted. The other would try a frontal assault, though at a left angle. Ready, Jack would wait for him to come closer before making his move. And at last it would be made. As the male closed in on him, Jack would meet him with a retaliation of his own. As the black male attempted to slam into his left, Jack would launch himself midway to meet his attacker by lowering his head just slightly as his front half lifted off the ground, hunching his back and shoulders and attempt to slam his shoulder blades into the man's abdomen and hoped that this move would knock out his air to possibly daze him. The pillager was smart, risking his own safety in an attempt to overthrow the attacker, he knew his shoulders would probably become bruised or sore later but it would be worth it. If this retaliation of attack made its mark, then the rugged beast would then attempt to bite the black beasts right leg thigh and grip it to either hold him down and prevent him from moving too much, or pain him so that his movements were hindered. "Ah, the advantages of being smaller then your opponent...often it means you could be faster." He would growl mockingly to the larger male. His teeth would snap in a flurry of movement, hind legs spread apart for balance as they raised his body pushing him forward and up, toes splayed for balance, nails digging into the earth, tail tucked to avoid as much damage as possible should the beast decide to attack him there, ears flattened, eyes narrowed just enough so he could still see his potential mark, hackles rose in aggravated excitement, his head was lowered just enough to prevent access to his throat, shoulders tucked to allow for swift movement, his scruff bunched as much as he could during his attack. Should this fail, he would attempt to trip him by snagging his right paw around the hind paws of the assailant. Then again, Jack was never one to plan anything...things just happened as they went. Round: 1/4 Defenses: Hind legs spread apart for balance, toes splayed for aided balance, claws digging into the ground, tail tucked, ears flattened, eyes narrowed, hackles raised, head lowered enough to protect his throat, shoulders tucked to allow for easy movement, scruff bunched to protect the back of his neck. Attacks: A retaliation attempt to meet his opponent midway by hunching his shoulders/back and lifting his front half off the ground to slam his opponent in the abdomen, hoping to knock his air out and possibly daze him. After this, an attempt would be made to bite Sebastian's right leg on the upper thigh where the muscle is to hold him in place or cause pain and hinder movement. Should his teeth miss his mark, then Jack would attempt to trip him by snagging /sweeping his right paw at Sebastians hind paws. Injuries: possible bruising to shoulders/upper back Out Of Character Notes: Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |