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[WRESTLING] Xireidi vs Kin-Kin - Printable Version +- ORIGIN (https://origin.boreal-nights.space) +-- Forum: IC Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=50) +--- Forum: Year 3 Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=53) +--- Thread: [WRESTLING] Xireidi vs Kin-Kin (/showthread.php?tid=5724) Pages:
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RE: [WRESTLING] Xireidi vs Kin-Kin - Xireidi - Jul 24 2018 Kin-Kin was no novice, that was for sure. Even if this was definitively outside her area of expertise Xireidi could almost see the gars turning in her head as she immediately followed one attack with another. It was useless though- where she had doubtlessly spent countless hours honing her magic Xireidi had spent most of his adult life unable to even summon a tiny spark of arcane energy. Running laps around the cave to exhaustion, hunting and eating as much as his body would let him, jumping through the rocky ledges of Monoceros, sparring with a master of elements- these were just a few of the activities that had led the red wolf to where he was today. Even as Kin-Kin reached for his throat Xireidi was too far in the air to be caught easily, simply twisting out of the way as he lined his form up for the inevitable slam down. Time seemed to slow for the smallest of seconds as the two canines reached the crest of their jumps and began to descend- the smaller upright and the larger twisting to a sideways angle as a result of his evading the snap. One hit- the glowing one against the ground- as gentle as one might expect, but soon followed up but a much more devastating blow as a much larger creature fell upon her, imparting lateral force as he bounced toward the side and landed on his feet. Perhaps a bit harder of a landing than he would have liked but solidly upright nonetheless. His stance lowered once more as he eyed the other, hoping partly that the slam was enough to knock her out of the match and partly that it wasn't enough to have done serious damage. Round 5/5 Attack: Finish slam and bounce away Defense: none Injuries: none
RE: [WRESTLING] Xireidi vs Kin-Kin - Yuma - Aug 02 2018
RE: [WRESTLING] Xireidi vs Kin-Kin - Kin-Kin - Aug 03 2018
The battle was over, and Kin-Kin slid out from under Xireidi and stepped back. She felt her stomach burn with disgust as a familiar ghost-like entity finally decided to speak up- the little idiot whose bark was worse than its bite. Kin-Kin clenched her teeth to stop herself from biting back, even though its words brought a wave of frustration and rage. She forced her head to remain tall, her face even, and her attitude aloof. @Xireidi RE: [WRESTLING] Xireidi vs Kin-Kin - Xireidi - Aug 09 2018 While Xireidi had held a soft but focused expression throughout the fight the judge's outburst brought the first signs of agression to his face. This was a friendly bout! How could they... It was only then that the identity of the judge became clear. He hadn't been around for most of the fights and had only seen the judge for this particular fight in passing but he definitely recognized the aye-aye. Xireidi's heart sank as he stared into those blood red eyes, took note of the crimson gem. It was none other than the demon who had awoken him to a scene of death and decay cycles upon cycles ago. Gratia... a name he hadn't thought of in a long time. The young herbivore he had sworn to protect only to lose to never be seen again. This judge had claimed responsibility for her death and by the pile of corpses it had collected that might well have been true. The wolf stood completely still, eye unmoving from the demon's retreating from, ears unresponsive if Kin-Kin said anything, note even budging as his perspective shifted to a higher vantage. The vile creature slunk into a crack and disappeared once more from Xireidi's life. A servant of the horror of void and flame as he had claimed once or just a malicious lemur; their true intentions would continue to be shrouded in the unknown. By the time Xireidi managed to focus on the rest of the scene once gain Kin-Kin had already left and he found himself upon a pillar of quartz. The look of aggression softened once again as Xireidi hopped down and looked back at the ring. It had been a good fight, but no doubt one that could have gone very differently. This match was proof that he was competent in his art but the tournament hammered in that he still had a long way to go. - Exit Xireidi -
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