Tony Vasara
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Judgment from the Skies
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Post by Tony Vasara on Dec 3, 2006 0:01:46 GMT 1
Vasara charges right on Saxons side toward "his" Dancer, staying low and at final moment straightening up to get more momentum to his attacks. He gives fast thought on female Talon and hopes they can finish these Spirals off before rest of Spirals finish her.
Vasara starts swirling his claws all around Spiral.
(Activate Visage of Fenris and when at close distance Split attack; 2 claws)
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Post by Shehrazad on Dec 3, 2006 15:52:16 GMT 1
The three of them moved in quickly, in perfect coordination. The Spirals never saw some them coming. Vasara’s claws clashed first, raking across the first Spiral’s back and causing it to howl out in pain as it sunk to his knees. The second Spiral reeled around in shock, only to be tackled to the ground by the Ahroun. With the Spiral unable to move, Micah easily sinks its teeth and claws into its throat. It thrashes about, still alive but severely wounded.
Skull-Crusher raised his head painfully. He looked very surprised when he saw who it was that had saved his life. He tried to struggle to his feet, but his wounds held him down and he collapsed again.
The rest of the Spiral pack was momentarily caught off-guard by the newcomers, giving the last Talon a chance to renew her attacks.
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Tony Vasara
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Post by Tony Vasara on Dec 3, 2006 20:03:54 GMT 1
Vasara takes few sidesteps to find possible opening in Dancers guard to rake again it's filthy hide, and lets his claws fall on kneeled Dancer. Vasara growls single word in perfectly calm tone as he makes new slashing rakes with his claws.
"Die."
(again, 2 Claws with splitted dicepool)
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Post by Saxon on Dec 4, 2006 0:43:35 GMT 1
One down and he could leave the near dead one to Micah to finish off. Saxon disengaged and then turned stood, if the spirals had any sense they would leave one to engage the talon whilst the others came to engage them.
“Get him on his feet.” Saxon growled as he barred the way smiling as he flexed his claws waiting for the attack.
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Micah
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Post by Micah on Dec 4, 2006 15:15:36 GMT 1
Micah growled low in his throat as the thing fell down. Not dead yet...but would be fast. He went again towards the thing's throat...but this time aiming to rip it out or off. Either would work...right then. "On it..." The words were almost hard to make out, the growl making it thick.
(bite throat out, then move to Skullcrusher, gonna help him up if time, if not next round)
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Post by Shehrazad on Dec 4, 2006 22:45:45 GMT 1
Vasara's razor-sharp claws cut across the Spiral again, and again. This time they cut the rest of its body open before it has time to react. Saxon gets up, but before the Spiral has a chance to stand, Micah has torn through its throat. Skull-Crusher growled at Micah as he approached and shook his head. "Help Sparrow!" he croaked. Both Spirals were now dead, and their mates were starting to get second thoughts. Suddenly the tables were turned and they were ones outnumbered.
"It's the local pack," one of them growled, dodging a swipe from Sparrow. "Let's get out of here."
They didn't need telling twice. All four of them shifted to their Lupus form and bounded off, putting as much distance between them and the pack as they could.[/i]
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Post by Saxon on Dec 5, 2006 1:00:17 GMT 1
Saxon could not believe his eyes, “Pussies.” A single word that summed up his total contempt for the Spirals running away. He walked over to Sparrow, “You ok?” Not that Saxon could do much about it if Sparrow was not, he had no healing gifts, maybe one of the other did?
Then he walked over and checked the fallen Talons, just out cold or gone back to Gaia he thought as he approached the prone bodies.
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Micah
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Post by Micah on Dec 5, 2006 16:17:16 GMT 1
Micah kept back from Skull Crusher, nodding instead as he moved quickly to the hurt female. He would help...sure. But he still felt like poking at her once or twice for being...well, a bitch. Ha...another punny, he choked back that laugh for later.
He charged those spiral's still close to her...just as they all turned tail and ran. Like chickens. That made him pause. "What the bloody...I'll never see this again. Were-chickens. I got it, Saxon...keep the rest from moving to much if they are still with us." He laughed this time, short one as he moved in to see what damage was done to the female. "Sparrow...ya alive there girl?"
He didn't get to close if she was snapping at him, otherwise he'd do the right proper thing of trying to get her set to rights. Moving her as little as possible, of course. "Tell me if something is really hurting, k?" His eye's showed his concern, not exactly for her, but for another garou that was hurt.
(Healing if she'll let me...if not she can bleed till she passes out then he'll heal her =p)
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Tony Vasara
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Post by Tony Vasara on Dec 5, 2006 16:51:25 GMT 1
"So, you still think you could take our caern?" Vasara just had to stab Skull Crusher for his earlier harsh words, but he kept his tone down, to really insult someone on the ground all bloodied was not his normal way of dealing with others "Don't worry, I believe they'll come back with reinforcements, the War ain't over yet. And we will see if we can help any of your Pack mates back on feet." He walks to fallen Talons and tries to see if he could save even one of them. "Micah! Try if you can still get a scent of those Spirals. When whole pack is in same place, we can then try to hunt those Cowards down in the future." It seemed that Spirals had some trouble getting their fighting-spirit back after the "local weaklings" had killed that monstrous Spiral and it's Pack who captured Danny in the past. And made the vampires run. And pushed Spirals back into East.
Well, no problem with that, Vasara thinks. And those vampires still left in the Berlin thankfully were the tough ones, who rarely ran away when they were face-to-face with the Pack.
"HEY! YOU! Do YOU need any healing? Who is your healer?" Vasara asks over his shoulder to Skull Crusher, not even looking at him, as he tries to read any vital signs from fallen Talons. Then he gives a look at Saxon and Micah "That was good maneuver from both of you, if I didn't know better I would think you've practised that before. I think we could start working on that..." Give praise when there was a reason for it, well, Vasara knew it made him feel better, so why not others? Then his attention turns back to Talons...
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Post by Shehrazad on Dec 5, 2006 20:23:54 GMT 1
"I'm fine," Sparrow assured Micah as she brushed past him towards her Alpha. She didn't look hurt, except for maybe a few bruises that no Garou would complain about.
Meanwhile, Skull-Crusher wasn't faring as well. "I have misjudged you, Judgement-from-the-Skies. Perhaps the Garou Nation does hold ground in this city. I am in shame. I have broken our customs and my life is forfeit to you. Despite that you still came back to save me. I am humbled." he said, sounding thoroughly ashamed. "Our Theurge... where is Little Griffin?"
Vasara and Saxon, however, already knew the answer by now. Both fallen Talons were beyond saving. Even Bear's healing hands couldn't help them now.
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Post by Saxon on Dec 6, 2006 0:46:26 GMT 1
“Gone to Gaia, died as they should wounds on the front.” Saxon commented maybe abruptly but in his way of thinking they had respect. He smiled.” Easiest way two on one, one grapples, takes damage sometimes but the other has an easy kill. Gah four onto one and they where messing about, useless and pussies the pack of them.”
He looked at the two Talons and then at Vasara, “Take them back to the caern? We hang around here they may be back with mates.”
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Tony Vasara
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Post by Tony Vasara on Dec 7, 2006 23:22:39 GMT 1
"The Cub is again our priority , it seems, not those Dancers, at least right NOW." but in a way Saxon was right, those fallen needed their funeral rites and the Spirals would be coming back here... "It will take time before those Spirals find guts to return." Vasara looks at Saxon and Micah weighting the possibilities. Those two COULD find the cub and bring it back even if it didn't want to come nicely...
Vasara looks at Skull Crusher, after all Crusher still was the Alpha of Talon Pack and thus needed to be heard too "Do you come with three of us to help US to find the cub? Or do you come with me to the caern with your fallen comrades for Gathering for Departed? Choose fast, we will not waste any more time by talking shit here."
Vasara starts preparing on hunt again, waiting Skull Crusher's answer as he tries if he could sense anything from the cub already knowing that if the cub hadn't pissed right in front of him, he propably couldn't find anything. But knowing something to be almost impossible was never an excuse to stop trying.
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Post by Shehrazad on Dec 13, 2006 21:46:23 GMT 1
"My pack is defeated, my brothers are dead, and my mission is failed,"croaked Skull-Crusher. "Your words are kind, Fenriswulf, but I should take the young ones back to the woods, to be howled for by our tribe and in our fashion... and Little Griffin's father would want to see his son one last time, I am sure. Sparrow, tell our cousins what they need to know."
With that Skull-Crusher limped over to the bodies of his fallen comrades, and Sparrow started to explain.
"Yes, the cub was one of ours," Sparrow started. "One of our Caern's warders found his kinfetch at the edge of the forest. We have been tracking him since... His trail disappeared at the edge of town. We were just about to give up, but then some of our contacts reported a sighting halfway across the country... here. We followed, but ran afoul these Spirals. We finally picked up the cub's trail in the city, but it too disappeared, so we thought we'd see the Umbra in case he stepped sideways. The Spirals tracked us all the way here, which was where we ran into your tracker." She nodded to Micah upon mentioning him. That was when Skull-Crusher cut in.
"Yes, the boy is one of ours. A Talon and an Ahroun. But he has committed some of the worst crimes of the Garou, and we fear he might have been tainted by it. If you find him, end his life before it destroys him."
Still in Crinos, Skull-Crusher picked up one of the bodies of the fallen and Sparrow picked up the other.
"Goodbye, Judgement-from-the-Skies, and you brave Ahroun, and the young tracker," he nodded to each of them in turn. "If we ever have business in Berlin, I will be sure to make my presence known to you, and your Caern."
OOC: Sorry about the long post, but I have been gone a while and wanted to get things moving.
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Tony Vasara
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Post by Tony Vasara on Dec 16, 2006 18:04:51 GMT 1
Vasara nods Red Talons farewells before shifting into lupus "Have a safe journey, we will deal with the Veil-Breaker." Vasara looks at direction where Spirals ran and says to Saxon and Micah "It's up to us now, let's try finding the track again and keep moving." Vasara keeps thinking on Skull-Crushers words, if the Cub had commited even more crimes before getting into Berlin, there could be only one way to deal with him. Vasara looks at Saxon and Micah, it was good thing they didn't have one of those Children of Gaia with them now...
Vasara pushes his thoughts back into background and focuses on business in hand as he starts sniffing the ground again. This part was the easy one. Just hunt, examine for Taint and capture or kill. Or die trying, of course, but the difficult part will be cleaning up the mess within human society.
Vasara had a strange feeling he had forgotten something very important this day...
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Post by Saxon on Dec 16, 2006 22:31:28 GMT 1
A rogue then, Saxon nodded, only one way to deal with a rogue, send him to meet Gaia in person. He watched the Talons leave giving them a curt nod as they left carrying their dead.
“Let Micah do the tracking, we can keep watch on him.” Saxon was a firm believer in letting those best skilled do the job. “Our little rogue is kill happy from the look of it and he is as likely to jump out on us as run from us.”
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