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True Lycalo

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  1. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    And that tourney is officially finished! That really was a blast though and I'm glad we were able to reach a conclusion in spite of a couple minor hiccups. Well fought to everyone! We're all winners in the end hehe
  2. True Lycalo

    MT2:3 (Finals) THARALEOSS VS SERA

    As Sera finished her sentence, the fragmented protrusion of Tharr seemed to budge the tiniest of amounts. It was as if he understood her and had acknowledged it with the last ounce of strength. One last wheezy breath escaped his beak as he became limp with all life leaving him. Moments later the Looney lady would find her deceased foe shrinking back in size to his former self. Half a minute later and the smaller biped had remained. His wounds had persisted, though he was brought back from the clutches of death, though still very close to such. He was in fact comatose, at least this virtual variation of him. Luckily his real body would awake in a few moments, as apposed to the decades of rest needed normally for these occasions. He had registered her remark loud and clear with intentions of doing exactly that. Though he ended up on the receiving end of a painful defeat, had gained some reverence in the Black Spear's finest. He really wasn't expecting to get so worked up, which was a refreshing change of pace. He grew curious on what other fascinating abilities this warrior possessed. Perhaps time will tell.
  3. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    Hmm. Even though I'm lightly salted about the results, I'm still proud of myself for making it through to the end. Looks like Sera will benefit from the win more anyway. That was quite the skirmish too. As brief as it was, this was the first time I got to use his Unrestrained Form. As for how it end; quite simple actually. All Sera has to do is survive the chaos and she's home free. Tharr will perish and revert to his normal self in my next post and will be put into a comatose state from there.
  4. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    My bird cat will be biting the dust no matter the victor. He'll just revert to his normal self and what happens at that point is dependent on the subsequent dice roll.
  5. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    I think now might be a good time for that dice roll. I think I only got one more left in me hehe Edit DTM = Doing The Most
  6. True Lycalo

    MT2:3 (Finals) THARALEOSS VS SERA

    With his new chew toy successfully trapped in his maw, Tharr made plans to glide to a nearby rooftop and proceeded to disembowel her. The was until the obtrusive ring formed around them and sent him hurtling towards the ground like a Griffin shaped meteorite. Naturally his grip on her ceased fairly quickly the moment the shift in gravity happened. Any second after and she very well could have been cleaved in two as his beak clamped down upon descending. With all the factors in play, the monstrous hybrid would reach the ground in seconds before he even had time to respond. A towering billow of smoke and debris would form from the impact on the street far below. A cataclysmic fissure sent a devastating shockwave that leveled the structures in the immediate vicinity. It would sound and look like a warzone as high amounts of destruction ensued. It felt like ages of the subsequent chaos stirring about before things began to settle. As the smoke cleared, there remained Tharraleos in the midst of a massive crater. Still in his enlarged state, arms, legs and neck were noticeably mangled from the force of his fall. Half of his beak was attached only by a few hanging pieces of flesh. Blood ran across a good majority of his body and from his fractured rostrum winded breaths could be heard. Stubborn bastard wasn't quite dead yet, though all energy was focused on clinging to the strands of life he had left. @Zashiii
  7. True Lycalo

    MT2:3 (Finals) THARALEOSS VS SERA

    The booming bellow of Tharr ceased momentarily as a sensation was suddenly experienced in his nostril pits. While one under the right mind would find this absolutely revolting, it didn't seem to bother the monstrous Griff. The sick bastard almost seemed to enjoy it and fuel his lust for violence even further. Mostly blackened eyes would watch as Sera levitated her way back into view. This thrilled the deranged Tharraleos as he thought for a moment he lost his chance to spill more of both their bloods. Interaction was indeed fruitless. Even if rational thought could be formed, he had reverted to his feral ways with the inability to vocally communicate. All that had remained was an untidy coat and array of sharp features throughout. That and an endless thirst for battle. That said, this variation of Tharr was much more quick to haphazardly leap for his airborne foe, looking to latch her in his serrated beak. His maw was angled sideways as to get the best chunk of her midsection as possible. The sheer force of his bound with his metric ton of weight leveled the top couple floors of the structure. Even with all this extra mass, his nimbleness seemed to only suffer marginally from his normal capabilities. This made his thoroughly dangerous and any misstep against him could very result in one's swift demise. @Zashiii
  8. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    Ooh. Very nice post. And to think I was worried I might've been "dtm" as these kids say. This is turning into quite the spectacle now. I wonder if I'll even try and squeeze his newly developed Unified Form in there last second, assuming the dice roll is in my favor. Anticipation ensues!
  9. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    Ah. Splendid! Just a mild inquiry there. May we proceed with the carnage then.
  10. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    Hey uh, @Zashiii, if ya want, I can tone down the absurdity of my post down a bit. I guess I did throw some unfair circumstances your way hehe. How bout instead of him going Feral, he avoids the pole but still gets straddled and bit by her? I reckon he'd reciprocate with his own chompers, but if that sounds a bit more feasible, I definitely don't mind that alternative.
  11. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    Ah. Carry on then. Would it be safe to assume Tharr would still be able to perform his maneuver with her around his waist?
  12. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    That'd be a suitable place for her thighs. It's nice and fluffy around his neck, and if her muscles are strong enough to mend something comparable to steel, she might just choke him. Plus her weapon is still accessable and there's plenty of spots for stabbing hehe
  13. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    Erm. I mean. She could hold on, but I should point out that Tharr's tummy, groin and tail underside are all quite spikey at the moment, if a hug of that variety sounds good lol.
  14. True Lycalo

    MOBS tournament lobby v2

    One mangled barely breathing fighter will beat the other into an even bloodier pulp by the time this is done hehe
  15. True Lycalo

    MT2:3 (Finals) THARALEOSS VS SERA

    (How 'bout we make this interesting and keep it up for a few more turns.) Sera's display of combat rage seemed to trigger something within the great beast. He had been too caught up in his ego to notice his increasing heart rate. The fact he was here in finals and moments away from potential championship was enough to get the adrenaline flowing. He also didn't seem to be aware of the hurtling spear aimed directly for him until it was far too late. This didn't mean an attempt was made, but alas the woman's strike held true. It carved through his left shoulder like it was nothing, the sheer force sending him flying back. The weapon would lodge itself in a building not far behind him and would pin him in place, sending the corrupted sparks coursing painfully through his body. Thick red ooze exploded from the impact point, bathing the deranged woman as she wrapped her legs around his waist. What exactly she said couldn't quite be distinguished over his bellowing roar of agony. But as Sera sunk her teeth into the plumaged neck of the warrior, she'd find it was a bit more dense than anticipated. The hide was still broken and blood would fill her mouth, but it'd take a notable amount of effort. Further attempts would find it becoming even more reinforced. To add, her grip around him would begin to tighten. A very rare occurrence was taking place, and Tharaleos would begin to change. Still strung up like an ornate display, the already sizable Griffin would begin to further increase in size, his yell reverted to exasperated retching. She'd likely be forced off him soon enough and would now be disarmed with her polearm still embedded into his frame. Though he'd place both paws on the end that was protruding from his shoulder and would begin to pull it from his flesh. This worsened the injury further, but as about 15 seconds passed, it almost appeared he was cackling, though it was hard to tell with blood pouring from his beak. His hide would grow stronger and his resistance to pain would lessen, or at least it seemed he was enjoying it. In truth, half the pain derived from the bone crunching transformation he was currently undergoing. Successfully yanking it from the structure and himself and leaving a gaping hole in his shoulder, his wings latched onto the building to avoid falling. The spear itself was sent to the ground below, though was still retrievable. In an odd display, he'd scamper up to the rooftop close by with his perpetual pain evident in his movements. Now on solid ground, this gave Tharr the chance to stand normally, and what Sera would see might shock her. The bipedal Griffin, now fully transformed, stood on 4 legs with a quadruped frame and was twice as tall at shoulder level at 15 feet. His colors darkened slightly and his overall appearance had twisted in some way. Pointed feathered horns sprouted from the front corners of his head. His beak no longer had retractable teeth, but now instead was roughly shaped itself like the set of teeth before. Less visual was the layered defenses he now had, with skin becoming hard like stone with fur and feathers attaining a steely disposition. The scutes lining his torso were now individually sharpened spikes. His now weaponized tail swung about, the rectricies now having bladed properties. Tharraleos had relinquished the suppressants his kin held and had unleashed the true monster dwelling within. Opening his maw and flaring out the 4 separate mandibles, an earth trembling roar surfaced from the Aerasginero as he was now ready to plunge into bloodshed, his grave wounds seemingly no longer revelant. @Zashiii
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