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Post by Puck on Jan 17, 2011 0:19:14 GMT -5
Puck's eyes widened as Garnar made his way to where they were standing. Was he...truly that stupid? Boldness was one thing, but this...this was just plain ridiculous.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Puck demanded, pulling the dog up suddenly by the collar. He narrowed his pale blue eyes at the animal. Through gritted teeth, he spoke again. "You. Are going. To die."
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Post by Clopin on Jan 17, 2011 0:25:20 GMT -5
Shatzi flew at Garnar with rage. "You bastard! Don't EVER call me "hot"!" the husky snarled, knocking Garnar out of Puck's grasp, as she pinned Garnar down.
"TEAR HIM APART NOW!" Taylor yelled. Bob reared up in agreement, and Clopin held his hard gaze towards the dog.
Janelle looked in fear at her parents, then to Taylor, then to Bob. What was going on? And that...that golden dog...that was Garnar! The one dog her parents hated. If that was the case, then she wouldn't care if he died or not. She just didn't want to see the aftermath.
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Post by Garnar on Jan 17, 2011 0:27:28 GMT -5
(OOC: Garnar has never worn a collar and he ran past the 3 of them)
Garnar in his panic slams into a table leg sticking out and trips slideing into the far wall and just lays there panting tired and trapped his eyes widen as he wait for his fate.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 17, 2011 0:31:29 GMT -5
(OOC: No, Shatzi has him pinned down. And he is still wearing the noose around his neck.)
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Post by Garnar on Jan 17, 2011 0:34:50 GMT -5
(OOC: really he does? i thought he got it off? and can we go with my idea i like Garnar waiting for his fate better then Puck just grabbing him if that's ok with you)
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Post by Puck on Jan 17, 2011 0:35:02 GMT -5
((ooc: Oops! So sorry  )) Puck was more angry than he had been in a long, long time. The last time he had been this angry had probably been when everything that they hated Garnar for doing now had occurred. As a result of his anger, his eyes had returned to their unearthly glow of before, and he could feel himself rising up slowly as he stared silently at the animal. If Bob, Taylor and Shatzi didn't take care of things soon, then Puck was going to finish the job himself. "Someone, please kill this mutt before I do," he spoke darkly, a storm brewing beneath his skin. |
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Post by Clopin on Jan 17, 2011 0:37:20 GMT -5
(OOC: So, do you want Shatzi to kill him then?)
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Post by Garnar on Jan 17, 2011 0:44:53 GMT -5
(OOC:can there be a fight and he somehow escapes then he is stupid enough to go back to there house and Clopin and co finds him then he dies there)
Garnar pants struggling to get up after the getting the breath knocked out of him from slamming into the wall.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 17, 2011 1:00:08 GMT -5
(OOC: Yeah, no. We can't make it complicated. He's dying here and now.)
Shatzi growled at the other dog, knocking him down once again as she barreled straight into Garnar's side. She then held him down by his throat, but not tight enough so that he would die instantly.
"Shatzi! What's the holdup?! Kill him now!" Taylor shouted, leaping down from Bob. She didn't care about whatever scene they was making. She wasn't a student here anymore. Besides, everyone else had seen their share of death.
"Or we will." Clopin growled, slipping out a noose, as Bob and Taylor stood by his right and left sides. "Dad? Is Clopin going to kill him soon?" Janelle asked, clinging to Puck for a moment. She wasn't scared...but she was worried as to how Clopin would actually carry out the execution.
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Post by Garnar on Jan 17, 2011 1:04:33 GMT -5
(OOC: *sighs* ok but he's going to put up a fight)
Garnar struggles to get a foothold as he's pinned on his side the other dog at his neck his claws swipe at the female hoping to knock her legs out from underneath her. "get off me only my king...uh owner will kill me!" he yells out his jaws snap at her muzzle or head anything he could reach
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Post by Puck on Jan 17, 2011 1:05:09 GMT -5
Puck reluctantly floated down a little at the girl's touch, putting an arm around her protectively.
"I'm...not sure, love. But I sure as hell hope so," Puck said, never taking his hard eyes off the animal before him. Glancing down at Janelle, his expression softened, and he moved a bit closer, attempting to shield her slightly from whatever was about to take place.
"I don't know who's going to make the first move, but..." Puck turned his attention back to the fight in front of them. "You may want to cover your eyes."
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Post by Clopin on Jan 17, 2011 1:12:27 GMT -5
Taylor leaped in instinctively. That dog was hers, and she was going to help her. "Shatzi! Tear into him already!" Taylor shouted, chucking a dagger straight at Garnar's side, rolling over onto her side as she threw it. Shatzi complied, and began wildly biting Garnar wherever she could. Clopin, meanwhile, remained on standby, as did Bob. The gypsy king moved towards Janelle, also attempting to shield her slightly.
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Post by Garnar on Jan 17, 2011 1:15:45 GMT -5
Garnar snarls in pain as he reaches over and yanks the dagger out with his teeth somehow. His jaws and teeth rip and tear trying to cause as much pain to the female as he was he he rolls on his back his claws slashing to protect his underside.he aims for her face trying to blind her.
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Post by Clopin on Jan 17, 2011 1:21:29 GMT -5
Shatzi let out a yelp as Garnar scratched her muzzle. She shook the pain away, and leaped back, to let the other three finish the job. Like a lasso, Clopin threw a noose around Garnar's neck, and instantly tightened it. "You two! Get going on it!" he ordered. Bob galloped forward, horn lowered and ready to stab, with Taylor at his side.
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Post by Garnar on Jan 17, 2011 1:24:40 GMT -5
Garnar growls as he stands in a crouched position ready to take on his former friends and master blood leaks from his side he then uses his paw to try and take the noose off him and loosen it.
(OOC: you can make this Gorey i don't mind)
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