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Post by Azaelia on Jun 1, 2017 17:19:55 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2017 16:33:59 GMT -8
Azriel -- regionals -- Poised, self-assured and steady. The three key ingredients that stirred in Azriel's veins as his heart throbbed in anticipation, slowly approaching his opponent. Every inch of muscle that covered his bones seemed to go tense as he stopped, glowing honey eyes cutting through the air as his intense stare landed on none other than Azazel, his own pack-mate. There was no clear emotion to be had on the brute's face, his lips tucked into a thin line as his glare narrowed thoughtfully, calculative mind running through every scenario and outcome from this duel between two beasts. He was an arrow knocked on a bow, the string pulling back as a strategy clicking into place as his shifted his hind legs. Fingers held loosely around his string, the aim set right between Azazel glowing eyes. Azriel smirked as he--the arrow--flew from his poised position, brutish body pouncing forward as a snarl painted his face, ivory razors gleaming in the midmorning sunlight as he began with his list of tactics.
*( 1 ) First, with paw-pads beating against the rough ground as he sprinted forward, he would dart straight past the black beast only to heave his body around in a twirl, he would push his hind-legs off the ground with as much power as his body could muster, sending his large frame barreling straight towards Azazel's rump. If the smaller male wasn't fast enough to jump away from Azriel's oncoming attack, the mottled beast's body would have collided with Azazel's, his fanged mouth coming down hard upon his spine as he aiming to crush through as much back-muscle as possible, which would have made it hard for Azazel to move without inflicting pain on himself.
*( 1.5 ) If Azazel had managed to dodge the brute's incoming attack, Azriel's back legs would buckled from the weight of his body, but nevertheless he would continue running forward past the raven coloured male once again, but this time he would simply let his body come to a skidding halt, turning to face the younger male as a scowl etched itself onto his face. Of course he was a bit irked that his primary attack had failed, but he didn't stop this one small failure from breaking his confidence. With chest puffed and his stance set wide and strong, Azriel would wait for his opponent to make the next move.
*( 2 ) If Azriel had managed to land his blow to Azazel's rump, he would attempt to keep his jaws locked around the brute's lower back/rump, attempting to cause as much damage as possible while keeping his unbalanced body as steady as possible. This would be his weakness, although he was completely aware of his vulnerably, he attempted to keep his forelegs hooked tightly against Azazel's body, giving him a slight upper ground while he also tried to keep his hind legs locked into a stable hold. If his opponent tried to get anywhere near his legs to knock him over, Azriel would have a 50/50 chance of recovering later one, depending on what the black beast chose to do exactly.
|| Mentioned || General Azazel || OCC || Good luck!~ (Psst, go for his legs if your stuck on what to do )
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Post by Beta Violet on Jun 4, 2017 10:10:12 GMT -8
Pstt just tagg me on Vi's account because I'm too lazy to post with Az's xDD Azazel was one of the largest males in the Ferus Pack, especially considering he was the brother of Absinthe. Of course, the female before was now gone, either dead or having left once again. It didn't bother Azazel as much this time, as the pack he was in, almost everyone feared him for his strength, or feared him in another way. But he wouldn't let his bloodlusting sister get to him, not when he needed to always be strong, and poised for battle. And at this very moment that was specifically needed, especially with someone barreling straight towards him. Only a fool would have just stood there, but Azazel simply let the attack engage him into the battle. Azriel, the male in question, had locked his fangs around Azazel's rump. No pain reverberated through Azazel's body, only the need to kill. Looking towards the other male with dead yellow eyes he would twist his body to bring the male closer to him. While Azriel had force, Azazel had agility.
Azazel was much lighter, and younger than the male in front of him. So he would more than likely be much better in battle. Although the other was supposedly going to become General of the pack, he was a good match for Azazel, but couldn't match up to him quite enough. Bringing himself to snap at the males face, he wouldn't be able to reach, but what he could do was try and get the other's legs out from underneath them. Thrashing his entire body around, the pain in the back of his rump would subside eventually, and he would only numb his mind further. But with Azriel's forelegs being as close as they were, and how unstable that position would be for the other male, he would hopefully have sent him toppling away with his thrashing.
If that were to have happened, Azazel would whirl around and bring himself to try and grab one of Azriel's legs with his mouth, trying to break a limb maybe to get the unprovoked male to be a little more weak in battle. He would bring his legs closer, his back leg digging into Azriel's stomach, the dull claws only going to cause minor scratches. He would hold the males other front paw down with his other leg, and would make sure that he positioned himself far enough away from the brute's mouth so that he couldn't reach up and take a chunk out of Azazel's face.
If that were to have failed, Azazel would watch his opponent, looking towards where his weak points were, trying to find where he could attack. The other brute wasn't as fast as Azazel was, he would simply not be able to keep up with him. Azriel was also heavier, which meant that he had more force than the black wolf, which would be used against Azazel. But this battle was a fight of Force or Agility, nothing more. Whoever came out on top would certainly be held in high regard.
Hope that makes sense @azriel Sentinel Aelin :3
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2017 20:26:23 GMT -8
Sentinel Aelin / @azriel - Post 1 + 1 Clarity // Initial attack is clear and easy for those new to roleplaying, or those uneducated in wolf anatomy/movements. + 1 Fairness // Post takes weight and size into account. +1 Realism // Section includes the difficulties of the provided position, stating that pain would come with the movement of Azriel's opponent. - Next paragraph - + 1 Clarity, + 1 Fairness, + 1 Realism; the post demonstrated all three of these categories through Azriel's hind legs having buckled, and the actions that followed. - Next Paragraph - + 1 Clarity, + 1 Fairness, + 1 Realism; the post demonstrated the flaws and strengths of the provided attack sufficiently, as well as the odds of success. Total: +8
+ 1 Clarity // Attacks are explained shortly, uncomplicated, and thorough. - 1 Fairness // Only strengths were pointed out throughout the post, no weaknesses or flaws added - the only one being the slightly pain in his rump, which faded away. + 1 Realism // All moves included are realistic, as they are attacks that would be preformed by real wolves. - Next Paragraph - - 1 Clarity // While sufficient, the attempt to break Azriel's leg remains vague. This type of tack tends to require a way to sharply snap the bone, which would need a sharp movement of the head, which would be an opening for Azriel - something not included. + 1 Fairness // Wolf's claws are dull, thus they would not cause much damage; this was included within the post. + 1 Realism // All attacks portrayed were simple, and easily done in real situations. Total: + 4 (Last paragraph does not contain an attack.) Victor: @azriel
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Post by Azaelia on Jun 11, 2017 7:12:40 GMT -8
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