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Post by ripsta on May 18, 2007 0:04:16 GMT -5
"Funny thing is, Tac NEVER bothers me. I dont even remember the last time he tried anything against me personally so, I cant really say." He continued to study her. Something was bothering her. Was it him? Was it the fact that she ran into Tac? He'd probably never know.
"Oh, my name is Rip." He then cloaked himself turning invisible right before her eyes. He then uncloaked and was behind her. He enjoyed showing off a bit to the new ones just for a response. Maybe it would even amuse her, get whatever was on her mind on something else. He stopped messing around and continued along with them for a bit.
"Oh yeah, just so you know ahead of time. Watch out for my wierd brother, Rocky. He never talks, carries a really bad attitude, and is dangerous. I dont know what his problem is but, he's been like that since birth." He looked at Aria, still unsure of her name.
"I like you're spotting pattern Ms......?" He said hoping to get a name.
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Post by Aria on May 18, 2007 0:20:24 GMT -5
Giving a soft grumble, she leaned over and scratched her ear with her hind leg, before giving a little shake of her head. “Yeah? Well lucky you.” She simply grumbled. The puppy was being bombarded with new people, and being the way she was, she wasn’t particularly happy with it. No, this… Rip, hadn’t done anything to her personally, but she had thought that perhaps a slow emergence into the group would be more her style. Instead, she already knew four different names, and simply hoped that she’d be able to remember them all.
When he turned invisible, she glared faintly, standing up suddenly and raising her back fur in warning. Turning around suddenly to eye the strange and apparently ‘gifted’ pup, she tried to relax. Show off. “What th’heck are you?” She grumbled softly, unable to stop herself. Brushing her own question aside, she only gave a snort at his warning. “Please. I can take care of myself.” And then she continued to walk off with the other female pup, noticing that Rip was fallowing.
”Eh, thanks. I was.. born with them, I guess. I’m Aria.” Might as well try to be a little polite. Perhaps she would be in a more pleasant mood later on, and would want to seek him out to talk, or something.
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Post by ripsta on May 18, 2007 0:34:16 GMT -5
"Nice to have met you Aria." Usually, he could deal with such bad attitudes. Thus his ability to put up with Rocky. Her attitude was less likeable but he didnt mind it at the moment seeing as she just encountered Tac. He'd give it another chance. Maybe tomorrow she'd feel better. Hesitant to keep following he slowly lost distance between them. He raised an eye brow and kinda frowned feeling in the way for some odd reason. He scratched his side with a hind foot while still standing but then sat down tail slowly wagging as if dying gradually. Then something snapped. He teleported in there line of direction and stood there before speaking again.
"I dont mean to bug or sound annoying already...but...what's your problem?" His smile no longer present on his face, his stance up and firm, he just looked at her also noticing her eyes were different.
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Post by Aria on May 18, 2007 0:42:39 GMT -5
She knew she could have mustered up a bit more manners, but… what was the point? There were so many puppies on the farm; he was bound to have other friends. Why was meeting her so darn special? She wasn’t anybody important. Closing her eyes, she finally stopped walking when he suddenly teleported in front of her, ears flattening out of surprise. She sat down suddenly and simply looked at him, wondering what his problem was. And then, he asked the question. Ah, so someone had finally been insulted by her attitude? It was about time. Not that she really wished anyone to dislike her, but in the pessimistic pup’s mind, it was just bound to happen.
“I ain’t got no problem.” She said easily, arching an eyebrow at him. His eyes had changed colors… that was a surprise. She could already tell he was no ordinary pup, and that may or may not be a bad thing. “Maybe I just ain’t the happy, perky, friendly type like the rest of you guys? S’just how I am.” Aria replied, almost boredly as she waited for something to happen. Was he going to hate her guts? Maybe. Or were her words just ticking him off..? That was also a possibility. Why couldn’t she just be a normal, cheerful puppy?
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Post by ripsta on May 18, 2007 1:33:00 GMT -5
Rip grunted.
"Well, all I have to say is be friendly to those you dont know the full extent of." He then placed his right paw in front of her face as if insulting.
"Right now, you could bite. Why? Because Im in your personal space." He held it there a minute without speaking then proceeded.
"But in the end, if you decided to attack me. Who would end up hurt or dead? Im not trying to frighten you or even sound threatening. All Im saying is, if the day comes when Tac decided to wreak havoc on the farm and you become a victim. You're going to want to be saved. If no one likes you, no one will waste their time trying to help you." He knew she thought he was weird, being cybernetic. But he also knew she didnt know the half of it. He began to show her his weight he carried by transforming his right arm into an arm cannon and the other into a machine gun. Once undoing those, he drew out his blades from each wrist then put them away. He tapped his chest and the sound of metal could be heard. He then showed her his silver collar which could translated barks into human speech. He opened it up and showed a small portable nuke that laid inside before putting it away.
"You think I asked for all this to happen to me? No. I was pupnapped a year ago and this is what happened to me. I was meant to fight a war across the seas." He looked down at the ground for a bit then back at her.
"Im telling you this so it wont come as a surprise should I..." He stopped wondering whether it was a good idea to tell her about his damaged brain chip. It caused him, when highly upset, to go berserk. Killing anything and everything around him. He kept it to himself, not wanting to alarm even further than he thought he was doing.
"Just know who you're dealing with before you go off cracking an attitude with random pups. You got lucky with Rocky..." How he knew about Rocky probably had some kind of effect on Aria. Then again, she probably didnt care. Slightly annoyed by her presence at the moment, he turned and walked off without saying anything further.
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Post by Two-Tone on May 18, 2007 1:51:12 GMT -5
Two-Tone had remained quiet listening to Rip and Aria, she decided it was rude to enter into their conversation till she saw Rip leave. She decided to head into the barn and tell Lucky what she knew
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Post by Aria on May 18, 2007 1:55:54 GMT -5
Aria flattened her ears when his paw was suddenly shoved into her face, eyes narrowing as an even louder warning growl left her maw. Though she was apprehensive towards actually biting him. Brother of Rocky, that wasn’t exactly someone she wanted to mess with. Not because she figured the anti-social pup would hurt her to protect his brother, but because there was definitely something odd with their family. She wasn’t going to push her luck.
As he continued to speak, she felt a rage build up within her. When Tac finally attacked? FEH! She’d be long gone from this farm when that happened, if it happened. She didn’t have to worry about anyone, or anything, and so there really was no reason for her to stick around if trouble should go down. She continued to growl slightly. Ha, again. Aria didn’t expect anyone to give a flying flea about her. It was a standard too high for anyone to fill, no one wanted to deal with her bad attitude. And the truth was, she didn’t really… have a bad attitude. Just lately.
The farm was a temporary home, just until she got old enough to head out herself. That was what she told herself, and that was the plan.
…And yet, when she was huddled in the corner of the barn, without anyone to help keep her warm, she was sad. He was right, to a degree. And she hated this little puppy for being so right about her. She did want someone to care about whether or not she were feeling well. Her mother had been the one to do that back home, and though the Dalmatian female wasn’t particularly dotting, she did her job at making Aria feel safe. And safe wasn’t what she was feeling at the moment, watching with wide eyes as Rip displayed all his gadgets that were built into his little body.
And then, he knew about Rocky. Lucky? Luck had nothing to do with it. After Rip was through with his little speech, she stood up and gave Two-tone as well as the male puppy a glare. “Ha. Like I need someone to tell me what to do. You ain’t the boss of me!” She called after him, before recoiling afterwards. Why did she get so riled up? Murmuring an excuse to Two-tone, she turned back and began to pad around the barn. She needed to have some alone time. Or perhaps a nap.
“Stupid little.. who does he think he is? He c’n go mate with himself for all I care, I don’t need any o’ these foo’s.” She suddenly plopped down on her rump and glared off towards the distance, simply thinking and occasionally muttering to herself.
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Post by monkey on May 18, 2007 2:29:20 GMT -5
Rico glanced back at the others "Oh man, there's trouble, it's that uh...what's his face again?" Kratos quickly glanced over "Rip..." "Yeah, him..." though, he was cut off again by Kratos. "And what's trouble about him anyway? I've heard heaps about him, and he sound just like another normal puppy to me..." he told Rico. "You're not scared?" "Why? Are you?" Kratos joked to Rico again. "Nah, it's that other ones that's more creepy, the silent one" "Ah yeah....I know who you mean....Rocky...." replied Kratos, though, to him, Rocky wasn't even considered a threat or anything. "You don't sound worried at all man" Kratos only gave a quick chuckle as they had headed into the barn.
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Post by ripsta on May 18, 2007 2:53:56 GMT -5
Trailing back as quick and as silent as possible with raging eyes, he was determined to make up for what had happened eariler. No longer was he going to make a fool of himself. Not ever again. He could see Aria just getting done talking with Rip. Oh Rip...He'd stop him for sure. But he no longer cared. Revenge was set in motion. He closed in on his target. Aria. Going for the....kill maybe. He wasnt sure how the outcome would be. Whether she remained alive or brutally injured he didnt care. All he wanted to see was blood and alot of it. Close. Closer! He was there and he had made it without being heard.
About 2 yards away from his target he let out a horrifying growl then ran full speed and pounced onto her aiming for her sweet, precious, plump neck. Just the thought of sinking his teeth into her neck was satisfying. His mouth watered. He seemed possessed. He eyes casting an evil dark look. Then, at that moment, he knew how he wanted this senario to end. Deadly.
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Post by Aria on May 18, 2007 3:09:13 GMT -5
It was possibly the best time for Rocky to strike, really. She wasn’t focused on anything except her anger, or any emotion that should happen to run through her at that moment. Closing her eyes, she tried to calm herself, though there was just no helping herself. She was so angry, and hardly knew why anymore. Perhaps the move from her old home had affected her more than she thought? Standing up with a little sigh, she opened her eyes, only to have them widen after a moment. That growl… Crud! She turned her head just in time to see a blur of white and black hurtle towards her.
The force knocked her back, and she was pinned beneath the larger form of Rocky. “What the heck!?” She managed to yelp and cry, the sounds pitiful on her own ears. Then, her fury kicked in. How..DARE he? Hadn’t he just said not too long ago that she had his respect? Now he seemed to want to kill her, and all the warnings about him seemed to ring through her mind. Her eyes watered faintly in the moment, and she gave a shuddering snarl from beneath him. Fine. If he could change his mind about her so quickly, so could she!
Lowering her head to cover her throat some, she aimed to head-butt his lower jaw, wincing if it did, or didn’t hit. Pressing her front paws up at his chest, trying to push him off, she grunted and growled horribly. He seemed like a pup possessed… and she seemed like a rabid animal with the way she was acting, pinned beneath the deadly puppy. Her hind legs propelled upwards, claws of her feet aiming to tear at his stomach as well as push him off. She didn’t know if any of this would work, but like heck she was going to go down without a worthy fight!
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Post by monkey on May 18, 2007 3:43:43 GMT -5
Rico turned around and saw what was going on "Eh, shouldn't we go help her?" Kratos' eyebrow perked up "Why? I mean....it's not my problem, and I'm not getting involved in that sort of thing....It'll be a waste of my time..." though, he then turned to Rico again "Why don't you?" Rico paused for a bit "Eh, I don't think so..." was all he really said as Kratos was heading on still, right into the barn. Rico watched for at least a few more seconds before before heading after Kratos into the barn.
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Post by ripsta on May 19, 2007 2:49:03 GMT -5
Not too far from walking away, he heard a yelp. He knew it was from Aria but at the moment he didnt care. Normally, he be there in a heartbeat ready to protect those in need of it but his little confrontation with Aria just now made him think otherwise. He did however turn around and walked back until he saw the two fighting. Keeping a straight face, he just sat there and watched though inside his mind he was still upset. He knew she couldnt take on Rocky. The more pain she tried to inflict, the worst he'd get. Pain only aroused him. It made him more brutal, even psychotic.
Rocky felt her claws scrapping down his stomach. He also felt her head smack him right in the bottom jaw. His mouth started bleeding, but more so his tounge. Not exactly able to grip her throat, he clamped down on her shoulder, biting hard and shaking his head. He pressed his paws down on her chest, shoving her into the dirt. Forget hitting and punching. Cutting and tearing where his goal. He raked back with his claws, scratching down her chest. He let go of her shoulder and started for her face! This would surely leave a mark!
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Post by Aria on May 19, 2007 3:04:35 GMT -5
Aria let out a yelp, almost a squeal as she felt the larger pup’s jaws clamp down on her shoulder. Her claws were digging into his stomach, but even that didn’t seem to be affecting him; at least not in the way she wanted it too. In fact, it fueled Rocky, and she worked even harder to damage him as well. If she lived through this… well what was the point? The idea of going to visit Rocky after she shook off Tic-Tac’s words was certainly out of the question. Even though he hadn’t seemed the friendliest, she had though that they were at least on a decent note with each other
Now, she didn’t feel exactly ‘betrayed’… seeing as he had no obligations to her. But she wanted to know why he suddenly felt the need to rub out her utter existence. Perhaps she’d be able to ponder that as she clung to the last strings of life; or while she was licking her wounds after managing to get away. She didn’t see how that was going to happen. Grunting and yelping even more, she knew there were going to be tear in her shoulder; how deep..? She didn’t want to think about that. Though she could see his muzzle splattering with blood already.
What was it going to look like if he got a hold of her throat?
Trying to push him up away from her, she looked up with wide eyes to see him aiming his jaws at her face. Baring her teeth as his claws raked over his chest, she lifted her paws upwards, hoping to catch him just under his jaws, and hold his snapping teeth at bay. If she succeeded, she’d be stuck beneath him, his teeth inches from her own maw.
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Post by monkey on May 19, 2007 3:17:27 GMT -5
Lucky had turned and seen both Kratos and Rico enter the barn "What's going on out there? I mean, I haven't had a chance to look yet" "Oh hey...uh...horseshoe dude...it's that new chica and that scarey looking dude going at it you know" replied Rico. "Oh yeah, I know who you mean, that girl and Rocky right?" "Yeah, that's them, but I don't know why they're fighting man, I mean, that Rocky dude came out nowhere man and just attacked her" Rico continued on. "And you're not going to help out?" Lucky asked. "That's not my concern, however, I would expect a "fighter" such as yourself would try and calm those two down, or are you too much of a wimp to do so?" Kratos asked back. "Well, umm....I would you see....but...." Lucky begun before Rico butted in. "Ooo, horseshoe dude is scared eh?" he joked. "First off, my name isn't horseshoe dude, it's Lucky and second off...I'm not scared...it's just that those who have fought Lucky haven't really survived against him" "Against Rocky?" Kratos only gave a bit of a chuckle. "Well, you wouldn't survive against him if you fought him" Lucky continued on. "Eh, I don't think so Lucy, Kratos here is like, the best fighter around, I mean, he has taken care of Señor Sánchez and his gang" replied Rico. "Señor Sánchez?" Lucky asked curiously, not worrying that Rico still hasn't quite gotten his name right. "Oh Señor Sánchez is pretty bad, he's Spanish and all his gang is deadly and Kratos took care of them no sweat man" replied Rico. "I see..." added in Lucky glancing over at Kratos.
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Post by ripsta on May 19, 2007 3:33:25 GMT -5
Still watching the bloodly brawl, Rip shook his head. He really really wanted to help her. But he knew the minute he did, she'd do him wrong...again. This was the only thing holding him back from intercepting Rocky's onslaught.
"If she dies..." He thought. "...hmph. I dont care anymore. She can handle herself." He then vanished away.
All seemed lost for Aria as Rocky unleashed his fury upon her brutally. He slid down off her and gripped her left hind leg with his teeth and dragged her a bit before slinging her around and tossing her a really short distance. He then pounced on her again hoping to reach her throat but unsucessful. Forget the throat, he'd make her bleed to death then, the long, slow, painful, deadly way. This was much nicer anyway. He licked the blood off his muzzle and started to chew on whatever he got his mouth on. Then there was a whistle.
"Hey Rocky! Leave the girl alone you idiot! Yeah thats right, I said it you weak coward! Attacking a female? How pathetic can you..." Rocky was already off of Aria and on a crash course with Razor. The only other dal Rocky personally had an issue with. Now even more upset than before Rocky made a hysterical dive at Razor who in turn was ready for him for once. The moment Rocky came within striking distance of Razor, Razor dodged and gripped Rocky by the throat with his own mouth. Razor bit down as hard as he could, but not so much it would kill him, only stun. Rocky let out a yelp and subdued his rapid and forceful movements. He now laid there, still with a low growl comming from his muzzle. Razor looked over at Aria unsure of her name but tried to single to her to run.
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