A Show of Strength [RC Apps and Above]

[Estelle]

Little small attacks were always such a bore. They hardly hurt, and Gingerfrost had half a mind on just letting them land rather than playing the footwork game and dancing along. But alas, he wasn't so unmotivated as to let Nightspark land a hit on him (except for the few soft ones he let land so the warrior could gain in confidence). Gingerfrost knew better though: he was very well aware such timid attacks were a build-up to something greater, something stronger. And once he got bored enough of the footwork and those bolder, stronger attacks came, he dropped to the ground and rolled away like a log, creating a safe several fox-length distance between them. And once again, he waited. Curious to see what Nightspark would do next. That being said, he was perplexed about what the feline could be mumbling all this time - he couldn't quite make out the words from this distance, but if he kept going like this, Nightspark was sure to bite his tongue. Some warriors were strange like that, he supposed.

[ @WhiteDawn ]

[Red Dawn]

As Gingerfrost rolled away, Nightspark waited, he looked at his opponent, searching for any visible weaknesses, but he didn't found any easily exploitable, he approached and started again, louder this time "Starclan the mighty, father of everything, grant me your strength, help me to overcome this fight, for your glory..." advancing toward Gingerfrost with even more confidence, he started again with small and timid attacks, but suddenly, he completely changed styles, as he saw that Gingerfrost was starting to get bored, he approached abruptly, trying to stay as close of his opponent as possible, searching to block the blows of his opponent, he changed radically in a pair of seconds, from his small blows he changed to a hurricane of pure violence, while also growling "Face your doom, Starclan needs his pay...", of course, it was only to scare his enemy and show him that he will show no respite to him, he wouldn't really kill Gingerfrost, not a clanmate.

@Estelle

[Estelle]

No, he was confused. By all means. Gingerfrost didn't understand: why pray while fighting? Nightspark was wasting precious energy and breath and risked biting his tongue; he'd never been that devoted to StarClan, in fact, he grew up silently challenging their authority. Perhaps that's why Gingerfrost didn't understand. But by the time these thoughts passed through his mind, Nightspark was already close to him again, sending a flurry of soft blows that lightly hit the tabby's shoulders -- though not enough to actually get a reaction out of him. In an actual battle this would sting, but right now, he was indeed bored. And Nightspark seemed to catch on to that, surprising him soon enough with more furious blows. That was more like it. Receiving a hit or two to his face, Gingerfrost held back a grin as he dropped and rolled again. Soon enough, distance once more between them, the tabby deputy rushed towards Nightspark the moment he got up. Though instead of trying to tackle the warrior, he intended to jump over him and the ram against the feline with brute force.


[ @WhiteDawn ]

[Red Dawn]

Nightspark growled "Starclan shall not let any respite..." as Gingerfrost rolled away and attacked again, he let out a small grin "Starclan's wrath shall fall..." he growled again, Gingerfrost jumped over him, and he didn't tried to catch him in the air to destabilize him, but when Gingerfrost charged to clearly ram into him, he turned, and surprisingly, didn't tried to dodge, instead he threw himself at Gingerfrost shoulder forward, aiming to hit the jaw with it, he braced himself for the impact, and a spark of zeal crossed his eyes.

@Estelle

[vellichor]

Event [#event]

Beansprout

"Enough!" Beansprout lifted his tail and yowled, hopefully bringing the one and only fight to a halt. This event had turned out pitifully; only three of six pairs even raced, and Gingerfrost and Nightspark were the only ones fighting. Stars and Moon above. "Unfortunately, due to a stark lack of participation, I don't think I can name one team the victor. But I would like to extend my thanks to you two, Gingerfrost and Nightspark. Your dedication has not gone unnoticed." The siamese could feel a headache forming at his temples. "Everyone is dismissed. Thank you." He had to keep his frustration at bay until he was alone; Beansprout did not want to yowl at Clanmates.

 

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