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medusa
Medusa
Wraith
Master Fighter (684)
Master Hunter (325)
Saboteur
Bloodletter
age
7 Years
7 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
199
199
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
01-03-2023, 02:17 AM
True to her word as usual, Medusa escorted Eraithus to the battlefield as promised, so he could fight for his freedom and that of the little runts he claimed as his. She didn't care one way or another who they were, they belonged to her pack until they were released or their freedom fought for, and he'd been hiding them from the get-go. If he lost today, he would be subject to the knowledge of losing, and then....well she hadn't thought that far ahead yet. Or she had but was still deciding what to do with him once this was done. Though once Eraithus spoke after she had placed herself about ten feet in front of him, she giggled at his demand. "Medusa will not look for them if you win their freedom. But if Eraithus loses his fight, and their fights...then he is in no position to demand. Your pack kept Medusa as a slave for a long time. Even though she did a lot of work, Habari didn't care. So Medusa doesn't care what happens to Habari wolves."Was she wasting her breath with them at this point? Yeah, more than likely. She didn't care about the relationship between Eraithus and Recluse. Or their horndoggery. Or anything other than giving them a taste of their own medicine. "If Eraithus loses, then he will be punished. And Medusa will find them." She said simply. "Let's make it good Medusa!" She cocked a brow, unsure what he meant by that. She didn't like him. Not one bit. She didn't trust him. Never did. She had all of one training session with him in Habari, and he had lost that fight with her and Ghoul. Like Recluse, he was all talk. She dropped the skull down over her head and rolled her shoulders beneath the wolf skeleton that she wore. Her companions moved to either side of her, while her newest one circled above, waiting for carnage. Her sharpened claws tipped into the soil, carving it. Let's make it good, eh? Sure thing. Dual-toned gaze assessed him for a moment, and then without another word, she kicked off. Medusa charged forward, seeking to close the distance between them before stepping off to her left in an effort to line up the point of her right shoulder with the socket of his, seeking to slam hers straight into his joint where it connected to his body in an attempt to dislocate it early in the fight. Simultaneously, her head rotated towards him, jaws splayed open as she sought to grab his right ear to rip it off his head. Medusa vs Eraithus for Denying freedom/Dominance Round: 1/? Age: Over 1yr Size: Extra large Build: Light Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened claw covers Defensive Battle Accessory: Wolf skeleton Companion 1: Wolverine, Female - Battle Companion 2: Cougar, Female - Battle *Companion 3: Lesser yellow-headed vulture, Male - Battle Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter Specialty: Weaponsmaster |
Please note: Medusa is a wildcard! While she is mostly kind, friendly, and eager to help, she can equally be cold, aggressive, and eager to murder you depending on how you treat her! She refers to herself and often, others, in the third person (illeism), and occasionally has tics due to her Tourette's and may giggle and laugh at random, and may twitch here and there. She is a blood & gore type of character, and is not above killing, maiming, or other such violent actions if she's given a reason to do so. It's often in your best interest to not cross her or get on her bad side. Ya never know what she might do c: