[Brilliance]

Originally Posted by Empress Of Evil

The anger in her eyes seemed to radiate off her fur as well as she flew threw the air. Triumph glinted in her eyes as she pinned to Oriental down. “Not you in particular, but I certainly recognise the features of your father in you,” Auroraflame hissed. Onyx had been a good fighter, she had to admit. So what would his kin be like? Surely he would’ve wanted his kits to be as strong as he had been. The deputy wasn’t going to underestimate the fighter, but there was that small bit of confidence that glowed within her. Onyx had been a good fighter, but where was he now? Dead of course. News had travelled to her ears that the tom had died a while ago, although she wasn’t very sure how. She didn’t really care how he had died, just that he no longer existed in the living world. Now that he was gone, Auroraflame had one less Onyx to deal with. Now she had to deal with the other cats that he existed in. “Okay then, if that’s what you’d like to be known as. I don’t mind. It’s rather unfortunate that his legacy has to end so soon though,” Auroraflame said, venom lacing her words. She lifted her paw, ready to strike a blow to her shoulder when suddenly a force latched itself onto her own shoulder. She hissed in pain and jumped back on instinct, trying to get the claws to detach from her fur.

His pale green eyes glinted happily as he landed on his targets back. Purrfect, he thought, chuckling at his pun. He grinned in amusement as he watched the tom thrash in panic. He was unfazed as he sunk his claws into the tom's flesh and lowered down into a crouch to lower the chances of him being thrown off. "Pyscho? That's not nice," Hades said, a purr rumbling from the back of his throat. He liked playing around with his victims. It amused him to treat them like they were kits. It made him feel even more powerful. Suddenly, the tom kicked with his hind legs and Hades released a grunt. His claws dug further in and his legs strained with effort to keep from being flung off. Relief flooded over him. He hadn't lost his grip on his opponent yet, but that was bound to change sooner or later.

Pompeii admitted the same. Though she never formally met the deputy of Skyclan, she knew that she was an enemy of Oynx. Goodness! Her father had so many enemies. So, many to wipe out. All that brought shame to their name, and for what they stood for. Pompeii knew her relationship with her father wasn't the sweetest one - He was still her father. He was within her, as he was in her other siblings. No matter how angry, or depressed he made her, Oynx was still her father, and he deserved to still have her loyalty. The she cat didn't find herself loyal to most cats, but to be fair she thought the death of her father was an unfair fit. So, to make matters fair, it was time to aim for all those who hated him. Pompeii found herself pinned by this she cat, and she snarled in her face. "Get off me you half ton whale!" She screeched, thrashing about to get any handle on the situation. She may have been young, but she was experienced. She trained hard. Perhaps, even by one of the most dangerous cats within the Syndicate. So, if she wanted to fight like Hades...what would he had done to take down the ebony feline? "End?" Pompeii laughed. Laughed pretty hard and loud. If she thought Oynx's legacy was going to end, she had another thing coming. Oynx was pretty much known for his dumb flings here and there. If she were to go down, her siblings would take the throne. "You can't end us. We're invincible." She softly said, a slight whisper. Her expression flung with surprise when the deputy jumped back. It threw Pompeii off guard, detaching thick, sharp claws from her opponent, and throwing her down for a moment. The movement was too swift, but never too powerful. As she fell down, she got back up and charged towards the black cat.

Passionblaze admittedly knew that in the midst of battle, he tended to act...barbaric. Most times going all out in any way possible to end his enemy. Judging by the voice, this was a male that attacked him. Passionblaze unlatched his preserved fury, wishing that this beast would fling off him. He didn't like the claws that was digging into his back. He kicked his thick legs around until he was sure to tire the other out. "Pretty sure I used that word correctly." Psychotic, he was. Now, if only Passionblaze could get a good look at him. "If you wanna fight, be a real Tom and show yourself, coward." Most enemies were charged by insults, and their fuel to dominate the other. For Passionblaze, he was all in or die trying. Since it was apparent that this cat liked to grip - pretty hard - onto his fur, Passionblaze decoded that galloping around like a crazed horse would surely knock his enemy off. Or, at least drive him to exhaustion. "You seem keen on wanting a ride," he boasted. "So, hold on," with a smirk plastered on his face, Passionblaze proceeded to run around in prancing gallops. Dizziness was bound to happen. For the both of them. At this point, Passionblaze was willing to try anything to get those claws from latching onto him.

Originally Posted by Spooky-Flameleaf

Skyfeather watched as the tom yelled at Cherrydawn. Wow, he really doesn’t like cats touching his tail. The WindClan warrior narrowed his eyes as he got ready to pounce, then drew in a sharp breath as the cat leaped at him instead. Skyfeather let out a growl and reared onto his hind legs and lashed at the air, hoping this was enough warning. The black and white tom then dropped onto all fours and glared at the tom, prepared for whatever was going to happen next.

@Constellation

Originally Posted by Charmer

Yanking the Dusk Syndicate cat's tail back, Cherrydawn heard him give a yowl of pain and slide away from Skyfeather. She held on, a small grin of satisfaction on her face, but in a flash the tom whipped around with savage claws aimed right at her face. Instinctively she let go of his tail and staggered back as his claws grazed the side of her face. It scared her more than anything, but now he had turned around and was shouting at her, eyes blazing with hatred. She saw his paws come up and reared on her hind legs to meet him, snarling in fear and anger, not even having spare time to wince as she felt his claws dig into her leg. Then just like that, it was over again and he'd turned back to Skyfeather.

@Flameleaf

"I don't know why I'm wasting my time frolicking with the two of you." Stephanotis muttered to himself. All he had to do was kill one, and allow the other to be consumed by the death of a broken heart. He already made up his mind to kill the Tom before him. Only because the Molly seemed...too easy, too weak. Of course, he thought of the Tom in the same manner - as weak. Stephanotis proceeded to advance on his target, stopping for a quick moment when the Tom threw a sudden warning towards him. It made Stephanotis chuckle at the air. "What was that? Now, you're just trying to be a comedian." His purr rumbled from deep within his throat. If that little warning was supposed to ward him off, this cat had another thing coming. Stephanotis never allowed himself to be an easy Escapist. In fact, he liked to end what he started. "Skip the games, shall we?" His orange eyes flashed, and he leaped at the Tom, aiming to pin him down once more.