Ghosts of the Past

[Garnar]

Garnar limps back away from the crazed man swinging the scythe dogdeing in and out of the swings though now on three legs the dog could somehow still move fast one could guess it was the adrillain couseing threw his body. Garnar lunges forward teeth somehow closeing on the shaft of the scythe.

[Clopin]

Bob used a full-body tackle to tear Garnar's teeth away from the scythe, slamming the dog into the nearest wall. He hoped that the force would break the dog's back, along with the momentum and Bob's own weight. Clopin swung the scythe up once more, aiming to attack the aftermath of Bob's attack.

[Garnar]

pain shot threw the golden dog's body as he was slamed into the wall he stuggles to get up panting from bloodloss. "Y-you can't kill me!" he spits out blood from his maw

[Puck]

Puck was plenty fed up with Garnar's "refusal" to die, and at last acted upon it. While Bob had pinned the dog to the wall, Puck sent a blast of green light hurtling to Garnar's chest, attacking the still fresh wound there. There was no way that he could possibly still survive all that.

[Garnar]

"I'm the king of the Gypsy dog!" he spat out "you should know I'm not going down easily" he snarls still struggle to get up and away from bob ignoring the huge hole in his chest ribs could be seen from inside.

[Clopin]

(OOC: By the laws of nature, he should be dead by now. We've dragged this out a good 9 pages. :/)

[Garnar]

(OOC: yeah i know but i was thinking how those fighting dogs can be still alive after all they been threw and John on GDW. and Clopin will make the final attack then Garnar dies would that be ok?)

[Puck]

((ooc: Well, Clopin sort of did deliver a final blow with his scythe before. I think that by now Garnar should be taking his last breath.))

[Clopin]

(OOC: Fine, but just remember. This isn't GDW.)
"Oh really now? Then let's see what you think about this!!" Clopin snarled, swinging the scythe directly at Garnar's body. This had to be the final blow, or else poor Bob would have to waste more magic on the dog.
Shatzi awaited her turn to attack, as did the other two. Janelle stayed off to the side, waiting to see if her father actually succeeded.

[Puck]

Puck couldn't help but snicker at Clopin's attack, thoroughly enjoying watching the animal suffer. "This had better work," Puck muttered, letting out a sigh. This dog was taking far to long to perish, and if Puck hadn't wanted to watch Garnar suffer in the first place, he would have merely disentegrated him down to dust to begin with.

[Garnar]

the scythe enters the dog's chest with a sicking sound Garnar lurches forward the blade deep inside of him his brown eyes widen in shock at he starts coughing up blood he staggers forward half aware that he was dieing.

[Clopin]

"FINALLY!" Janelle shouted, watching the dog stagger forward. Bob kept a close eye on the dying dog, along with Shatzi. Her icy blue eyes watched the other dog's every move, which made her snarl all the more. The unicorn glared at Garnar, preparing to stomp on the dog, if only to kill him off completely.
Clopin backed up a tad bit, scythe at the ready.

[Garnar]

Blood sprays as the dog coughs more and lunges forward still not giving up even though his brain was slowly shutting down his glazed over eyes stare at clopin a spark of rage still in them.

[Puck]

Puck's smile grew wider, and he let out a hearty laugh at his daughter's cry of "FINALLY!".

"Indeed," he spoke, nodding in the direction of the dog. "I thought he'd never go down." Sighing heavily, Puck folded his arms across his chest, and gave a smile in Clopin's direction. It would seem that this particular nuisance of theirs was gone at last.

[Clopin]

Clopin watched as the dog began to falter, breathing his last breaths. "Finally..." he said, as a smile crossed his face. Janelle grinned as well, as she hopped onto Clopin's shoulders, even though she was past the age that kids tended to do that. She wanted to say something, but it was best to wait until the dog was dead.