Dragon vs Basilia
Hardcore Division
A matronly coydog whose gray fur bears white brindling bustles up to the fighters and looks them over. Her eyes fall on Basilia and Dragon, and she is quick to gather the pair of them together. "Come along dears," she coos to the two of them, and bundles them over to a circle of stones set into a ring in the ground. "All right then, sweeties, make sure you stay inside the ring, ok? If you step out I'll have to disqualify you, I'm afraid. I'll declare a winner when we are ready, but remember that its having fun that counts. Darling, you go ahead and go first," she adds to Dragon.
Dragon vs Basilia for Tournament Maim: facial scarring
Round: 1/2
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Accessory: N/A
Defensive Accessory: Dragon Armor
Companion 1: Kimahri (battle)
Companion 2: Shiva (battle)
Mutation: N/A
Disability: Complete Blindness
Fight Skill Level: Expert
Specialty: N/A
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.
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Kimahri, now distracted by their opponents bird stopped and turned around to swat the falcon away. However, Shiva was still around and she took the opportunity to strike. Racing in from behind the female, she launched herself at Basilia's back with the intention of landing squarely on her back, claws seeking to dig into her shoulders while jaws sought purchase on her skull just behind her ears in an effort to pull her head back and gain control.
Dragon vs Basilia for Tournament Maim: facial scarring
Round: 2/2
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Accessory: N/A
Defensive Accessory: Dragon Armor
Companion 1: Kimahri (battle)
Companion 2: Shiva (battle)
Mutation: N/A
Disability: Complete Blindness
Fight Skill Level: Expert
Specialty: N/A
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.
As their chests clashed Basilia realized that she had forgotten to account for the armor he was wearing. Her push hadn’t been as successful as she had hoped. She might have some bone bruising there come morning. Her push off to the side was for the most part successful and she managed to grab the tail she was after. In the process though she ended up in a rather odd circle, the male had gotten ahold of her own tail. The kick he threw landed, but that only made Basilia’s grip on the tail tighten. |