Abbadōn

Golden eyes stare at the fighting pair, she can see him release her mother, can see his lips move, but she cannot hear him, she stands up, beginning to pace, nerves are eating her uo.inside, she wishes to.run away. What would happen after this? With both of them? Was it fucked.up.she knew she should leave with her mother and never look his way again, but she wanted nothing more than to be claimed again by him?

What was wrong with her? He was terrible, a beast, a monster, and she could only get excited thinking.of how cruel he could be. She thought about her mother's.threat earlier before they'd come here. I hope you've had your fun, I am sending you away. I will betroth you to whoever just to keep his fucking claws out of you.

She didnt think he would find that too amusing, she knew she sure didn't, her mother and father had never been for betrothals, but now? Her mother would sell her to any man so long as it wasn't @Cassius ♔

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Now we were cookin.
She was angry. Too angry. A wild blaze that he hoped she would not be able to see clearly through. The power in her bite increases, and Cassius seeks to shove her away. Attempting to push harshly against her chest, claws flexing in an attempt to back up his demand. Her own claws slice into his flesh and he spits out a pained growl.

Their mix of iron hangs heavily in the air. Their combined snarls deafening him to all else. For @Abaddōn's sake she better hope she was still there when this was all said and done. Maybe he'd even make her rip out her mother's other shoulder. Whether or not she purposefully brought this problem to his doorstep, she would not go unpunished.

Cassius v @Levana
Minor Maim
Round 3 / 4
Hits:

Rolling 8d20: 20 + 14 + 15 + 5 + 16 + 10 + 19 + 7

Dodges:

Rolling 3d20: 18 + 10 + 14

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 4 + 2 + 7 + 16 + 11

Red tinges the outside of her vision, she feels the heat of her anger burning her up inside, she knows that she is getting somewhere with her bite, she can feel his claws shove against her chest, attempting to shiver her away, only when his claws tear through her skin, finding deeper purchasing through his demands, does she use her own paw to shove away from him.

Not caring if it causes for damage to her chest as she gives a low growl, head lowered, shoulders squared, eyes ablaze as they watch with fury, she licks the blood from her lips before roaring out in anger as she attempts to ram into his chest, head angled slightly back to attempt to snag her teeth deep into his mane under his jawline. She sought to tear at his throat with her sharpened canines, ready to tear him from neck to balls.


@Levana vs. @Cassius ♔
Minor Maim
Round 3 / 4
Hits:

Rolling 4d20: 6 + 5 + 10 + 2

Dodges:

Rolling 3d20: 5 + 10 + 12

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 11 + 12 + 5 + 17 + 3

Abbadōn

The sound of ripping flesh and angry snarls had her inhaling and exhaling pretty quickly, she felt I'll the tang of blood in the air had her shaking, truthfully it was not battle that bothered her, nor the gruesome way it was being fought. The fact that her mother was right in the fray, the fact that her blood permeated the air, the fact that she could do nothing but wait.

The sound of tearing flesh causes her head to snap their way, eyes widened as her mother shoved away from Cassius, her mouth is agape as the two separate with a spray of blood that hits the dirt beneath them, beading up in the red dirt.

.her eyes lock onto the droplets, not even feeling herself disassociate, though her eyes give a thousand yard stare in nothingness.

@Cassius ♔

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The pair shove away from one another. Claws drenched in the other's blood. It pooled outvfrom around exposed fangs. Mouths thoroughly saturated. A gash upon his face dripped with no signs of stopping yet his intentions for this woman raged far too savagely to notice. Or care.

Their parting is calm only for a moment before she is moving again. Cassius's head dips, frozen hell glaring at her from within his eyes. He allows her to collide into him, right into his waiting jaws as he rose up on hind legs. Her bite strikes the lush blanketing of mane across his chest. Protection enough from her teeth for the most part, but the area was sure to bruise from the impact of her body.
He attempts to grab hold of the top of her head. Long canines seeking to scrape the very skin away.

Cassius v @Levana
Minor Maim
Round 4 / 4
Hits:

Rolling 8d20: 6 + 17 + 19 + 8 + 2 + 3 + 20 + 13

Dodges:

Rolling 3d20: 12 + 13 + 19

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 7 + 11 + 19 + 9 + 2

Their bodies shove away from one another with enough force that she can tell there will definitely be bruising, she can already feel blood dropping off of her in spurts, but in her rage she does not care. She is in no state of the mind to care.

She flashes against his body and grunts at the impact, his teeth are sharp against her skin and she feels the flesh rend from bone, she winces in pain as she seeks to find purchase for her own teeth, she can only taste mane for now and angrily snarls against him.

With a free paw, she attempts to slam it into his skull, claws ready and open to try and bury into his eye.

@Levana vs. @Cassius ♔
Minor Maim
Round 4 / 4
Hits:

Rolling 4d20: 14 + 10 + 4 + 16

Dodges:

Rolling 3d20: 16 + 14 + 3

Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 7 + 11 + 3 + 5 + 14

(Abbadon can be skipped)

@Cassius ♔ VS. @Levana FOR Minor Maim
— RESULTS —

Cassius Hits: 5 + 3 + 5 + 4 + 4 luck = 21
Cassius Dodges: 0 + 1 + 2 + 3 = 6

Levana Hits:1 + 1 + 0 + 2 + 6 luck = 10
Levana Dodges: 1 + 2 + 1 + 2 = 6

Cassius Successful Hits: 15
Levana Successful Hits: 4

CASSIUS HAS WON THE CHALLENGE FOR MINOR MAIM!

The results of this fight cannot be acknowledged ICly until either both challengers have responded or 3 days have gone by — whichever comes first. Any posts breaking this rule will be removed.

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WOUNDED ROLL

performed on discord by @Roamer ★

Levana is automatically WOUNDED for losing!

Cassius Wounded Roll: 1

CASSIUS is NOT WOUNDED!

Profiles will be adjusted to reflect the wounded rolls, which, if received, reduce the character’s hits and dodges by -1 for an standardized amount of time. Any wounded rolls received from this fight are considered healed as of 7/10/24, and are logged in the wounded log. Once healed, post in Trade & Dice Updates to have your dice returned to normal.

TRIGGER WARNING!
This content might touch on topics that are sensitive or triggering for some readers. Trigger Warning for mentions of [GORE, DISTURBING IMAGERY]


A deep primal savagery seizes the male's mind. It took but one more hard thrust forward. The impact of her body against his sending a reverberating pain to sing through him. But he felt it. The tension breaking. Her grasp waning. A momentary feeling of weightlessness as his bulk forces her off her feet and onto the ground.

A massive paw comes to slam down on the side of the woman's head, the other coming to press mercilessly into her shoulder. Now, isn't this familiar.. With not an ounce of kindness or pity lacing his mocking purr. Eyes trail ice cold tracks over her face, her throat, her body. Where or where shall he take from. What or what shall he take? Lips peel back as madness saturates his broad grin.

Cassius grabs hold of the woman's right ear. Gentle at first. Tongue sliding over the base of it with steady motion. Slow. @Levana would not receive the same luxury he had allowed Icefang. He would take his time peeling the cartilage apart. One more feathered kiss before his teeth sink in. Grinding. Pulling. Tugging with such force that the flesh tears at the seams. Blood, hot and metallic, fills his senses. And with a final pop it is done.

With the woman's small hunk of self nestled between his bloody fangs, he steps back. Admiring his handy work. Subtle movement from his peripherals has his head turning, wild eyes landing on the near forgotten figure of @Abaddōn. A step is taken her way. And then another. Thought etched across his face. What to do with her. How to make her suffer. To bring forth that look of horror he so dearly adored .

The minute he is standing before her, her mother's ear is sucked into his mouth. Out of view. Perhaps assumed swallowed whole. At the same time he is grabbing her. Hauling her up to him and pressing his lips to hers. Soaked in blood and carnage, his tongue seeks entrance. Forcibly if need be. All he needed was an opening. No matter how small. Just enough to shove that ear into her fucking mouth and hold her hostage in that continued kiss. To make her feel it. Taste it.

Eat it.

The moment things shift in his victory, the lioness snarls, she seeks to use her paws to try and bat and shove away from him but it is of no use, she feels him lift her from the ground, she struggles in his arms, but to no avail.

Then she is pressed into the ground, one paw if his presses down upon her skull, forcing her head against the dirt, the other presses into her shoulder, and she feels panic rise in her throat, her hind legs kick out slightly until finally she lays there, panting, eyes squeezed shut.

His tongue laps at her ear, gently, she shudders as she feels him above her, and then he is ripping, the cartilage tears from the skin with a sickening sound, almost drowned out by her.cry of pain, until for a moment, she shudders, breathing fast, until finally she falls unconscious.

The last thing she sees though, is his form moving towards her daughter, embracing her daughter in a kiss, one that makes.vomit rise in her throat, then all goes black.

(Levana exits Via Unconsciousness)

Abbadōn

Time snaps back into place as she hears her mother's body hit the ground, her eyes land on the end of the fight, bike threatens to rise in her throat as she watches with stunned silence, she shivers, moving to stand, threatening to run, as he gently grips her mother's ear. And then slowly he rips the cartilage away and she gasps softly, eyes widened, fear and shock gracing her features.

And then he is stepping towards her, she shudders and shrinks back a bit, eyes wide, words stuck on the tip of her tongue as he draws even closer. He grasps her, pulling her upwards into his embrace, and she does not fight him, instead falls against him, eyes searching his until he presses their lips together, causing her to whimper into his mouth.

Their tongues dance together, she can taste her mother's blood on his tongue, her body shudders against him, another whimper is forced out as she feels the ear enter her mouth, even after he'd maimed her mother, she had still gave.him the entrance he sought.

@Cassius ♔

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