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Coils and Whiskers
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Ricochet
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The man was right to assume that in actuality Ricochet never expected him to gouge his shoulder with his horn. And so when the appendage skewered his right shoulder he could only grunt and stagger back as the hit came rough and hard. It went in deep, breaking flesh like butter and hitting bone against his shoulder. And even though in reality the blow hurt like a motherfucker; the adrenaline had kicked in in time for Ricochet to feel mostly a dull ache. Later would be a different story. And so as he stood there, dazed and confused with someone else's horn lodged into his right shoulder; eyes of rust could only stare blankly at the man before him with a slightly slackened ebony jaw.

"Well fuck," he breathed after a moment. blood gushing from the wound and soaking his entire right leg. Not only would that suck to heal, but it was definitely going to hurt in the morning. It was still another moment before the man could comprehend just what had happened; and as he did the blood only continued to flow from the wound. Soon his eyes found focus on the other man's eyes, and it was at that moment he finally spoke again," Aren't you a bitter little bitch. If you wanted to play... all you had to do was ask."

And so despite the minor dizziness that was beginning to overwhelm Ricochet, he wasted no time in lifting his good leg and roughly slamming it into the earth; causing a line of boiling magma to surface in a perfectly straight line. Despite his vision slightly impaired due to the blood loss; he could only hope that he would hit his intentioned target; which was making sure his magic would run between Ru's front legs and hopefully burn them and his stomach. The blood continued to pour, to soak his fur and puddle around his leg into a small, but slowly growing puddle. He didn't know if he was going to win, but he was sure gonna fucking try.

DON'T LET THE BASTARDS
GRIND YOU DOWN

Ricochet - Is gouged in the right shoulder down to the bone and begins to bleed profusely. Despite growing dizzy from rapid blood loss, he attempts to light up Ruwin's underbelly and legs with his magma magic.

@Ruwin
Permission to do anything and whatever to Ricochet aside from maiming or killing. Tag in all posts.


Messages In This Thread
Coils and Whiskers - by Ruwin - 02-28-2018, 04:34 AM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ricochet - 03-05-2018, 05:42 PM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ruwin - 03-11-2018, 10:12 PM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ricochet - 03-13-2018, 04:16 AM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ruwin - 03-13-2018, 09:52 PM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ricochet - 03-14-2018, 11:23 PM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ruwin - 03-16-2018, 01:22 AM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ricochet - 03-19-2018, 03:45 AM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ruwin - 03-24-2018, 08:04 PM
RE: Coils and Whiskers - by Ricochet - 04-07-2018, 03:39 AM