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Post by Eliora on Aug 4, 2018 13:50:08 GMT -5
(lol didnt know what else to call title it Voss XD ) Kymani loved the freedom that he and Casey had roaming the Deadlands. They were able to stay under the radar as much as they could. They had a run in or two with other rogues ever now and then, bit werent too worse for wear. They had been lucky on several occasions to survive and stay out of the way of hunters. He had seen more activity from a few sectors lately. But with all that being said, he was a bit bored. Fighting for him had become a good way to let go of some of the excess energy that stubbornly stuck to him when he tried to expel it. Fighting with the wolves of their little pack wasnt really all that fun, especially since he was much stronger than the genuine wolves. So imagine his curiosity when they went into the nearby spot and saw some dude talking shit about how he paid good money to see a fight only to get fucked over and thrown out. Kymani thought it was so funny and moved in closer to see what was up as Casey followed behind him in Tutanka’s body. Casey wasnt too happy about being there but they could be separated too far from each other, so he sucked it up. “Yo, your fighter was a dud. He pissed himself before the fight even started. Get the fuck out of her with that lame shit.” Came an angry reply from a dark skinned dude with Dreadlocs. Kymani lifted a brow and continued to listen in. “Im not going anywhere until i get my money back. If they didnt fight then i should get a refund.” The man growled back and balled his fist as if he was going to hit the other man. “Fuck you. You wasted OUR time and money because your “fighter” was shit.” Antwan snarled and stepped in the man’s face. “Oh you wanna fight bruh? I’d be happy to beat your ass in front of your girl, though you’d think you had enough embarrassment for one day Press your luck my guy.” He said and glared at the man, daring him to do something. They stared at each other for a long moment and before the dude backed off. “Yo you aint seen the last of me. I’ll be back and i will get my money one way or another.” The guy threatened and walked off pissed. “Fine by me, its your funeral , guy.” Antwan called out and laughed at the retreating mans back. Antwan turned to his group of guys and started speaking with them when Kymani decided to walk up to them. Was it stupid? Probably, but he wanted more info on this whole fight business that they had just been talking about. “Hey whats up?” Kymani said and gave the group a nod before turning his attention to Antwan. “Yo.” Was all that was replied as Antwan looked him up and down before turning his eyes to Casey, though when their eyes met, Casey snapped and snarled at Antwan. “Watch it cujo.” He said with a growl of his own and Casey started to walk forward but Kymani laid a halting on his head and Casey looked away still growling. Already he had Antwan’s interest. “I over heard you talking to that dude about some fighting, how can i get in on that?” Kymani asked getting straight to the point. Antwan looked at him skeptically then at the wolf again. “Eh its some fun pass time. Nevermind that guy, he was simply a sore loser.” Antwan raised a brow as he took in Kymani’s appearance. He wore no shirt, instead it was tied around his waist. He wore blue jeans with a pair of tennis shoes and a backpack on his shoulder. He was well built with scars here and there. He looked like he could hold his own in a fight and if he couldnt then he’d for sure like to toss the wolf in and see what he could make off of em. “Well, we are always looking for more patrons and fighters. If you think you have what it takes to be in the ring then come to this location.” He said and took out a pen and paper to write down the address and his number. “There is usually an entrance fee, but i can pay it for you just this once. I fully expect you to win my money back and repay it.” He said that last part sternly. He handed the info to Kymani and looked at Casey once more. “Yea,let’s see what ya got.” He said with a chuckle. On one hand, dude could die. On the other hand, he could be a money maker. He didnt know which but he was more than happy to find out. “Ok cool. What time does the fights start?” Kymani asked as he looked at the paper before placing it in his pocket. “Eh they are usually at night unless we have something special going on which isnt often.” Antwan said and motion for his guys to start heading out. “When you come, there’s no bitching up once youre in.” Antwan said turning on his heel and walked away. “Yo and if you ever feel like selling the wolf, let me know and i’ll buy him from you.” He said over his shoulder and lifted his hand in goodbye. “See ya later.” Kymani watched them leave and looked down at Casey, who hadnt stopped growling though he was now growling at Kymani. “What?” he asked innocently and Casey snapped at him before he walked off. Kymani Laughed and followed behind. ~*~ The sun began to set as Kymani and Casey walked up to the location they were given. They had no clue what they were getting into but Kymani was hella excited to find out. He reasoned that this was an experience that could be used to help Casey develop his fighting skill which in turn would better his chances of survival. The fact that Kymani planned to have hella fun was just a bonus
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Aug 4, 2018 15:25:36 GMT -5
Ka'ron sighed as he moved along his route of patrolling the desert in the deep heat of the day, it was something he would have gladly ditched if he did not have any loyalties. With Foxxy being apart of this new place he was not going to make it a dangerous place from others, he was sweating like a roast in the oven. He figured he needed to look into a new wardrobe that breathed, stopping at the checkpoint about an hour ago had him in the middle of walking back to his vehicle. Stopping by the highway he let out a sigh noticing the day was close to an end which seemed weird to him. He figured that it would seem to run on for days with how hot it was, he figured perhaps he had lost track of time because he had overheated. Knowing that night was here he was happy that the heat eventually would die down to freezing. Now that kind of whether he could deal with. He instinctively reached for his pack that he no longer had, chuckling as he patted gently before letting out a sigh.
Quickly straddling his Harley that Ghost had built for him with the fat tires made him laugh as he kicked the gear revving the bad boy up as it filled the air with its noise. Flipping down the goggles he had been given to keep the dust out of his eyes before he tied off a hanky so he could breathe. Flying down the highway the air whipping past him as he made his way home, he had to check in with Antwan seeing if he could collect the money he might have won from their little bet. He wasn't sure if he had won or not, though he had not been told what would happen if he lost. Passing the gas station seeing Ghost sitting in his normal spot drinking beer, the man raised his can to Ka'ron before speaking with a few women who wanted to buy something off him.
Ka'ron felt more at home then he had in the last few years of a killer for hire, having someone to protect made the reason for killing more better than just so you could eat and afford your rent. Which he no longer had to deal with. Pulling off onto the dirt road that ran out he drove like he was on a surfboard in the sand, it helped keep from making him spin out. The last thing he needed was to total the bike. He parked before moving inside to clean up before he would have to head out again to meet up with Antwan.
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Post by Eliora on Aug 4, 2018 17:23:33 GMT -5
BJ stood guard at the door as he collected the money from patrons and fighters alike. Every now and then he would glance over on the other side knowing that was where Mike would have been had he still been alive. Even with the passage of time, the loss was still painful. He almost never spoke anymore unless it was to his pack. He caught sight of a new face and raised a brow.
“Who sent you here?” He asked Kymani as he and Casey made their way to the entrance. Kymani looked momentarily surprised at the question and for a moment tried to find the words to speak.
“It was some guy i had that had dreads. I met earlier today in town.” Kymani said mentally cursing himself for not getting the guy’s name earlier. The doorman crossed his arms over his chest and looked squarely at Kymani.
“That could be any number of folks and that’s not gonna get you in here. This here place is invite only and those that werent invited personally by one of us will definitely get disposed of.” The man said and growled causing Casey to snarl. The man’s eyes flashed dangerously as he snarled back. “I will fucking eat you.” Casey took a step back but he continued to growl at him.
“See here’s the thing, we were invited. The dude gave us this.” Kymani said unphased by the guy’s attitude as he handed Bj the paper with Antwan’s writing on it. “He even said that he would pay the fee for me.” Bj looked skeptical before he read the note and sighed.
“Fine, stand off to the side and wait for someone to come and get you.” He said dismissing them as he turned his attention to those paying to get in.
Kymani moved off to the side, a bit disgruntled as he waited. He watched the people that came to this place and was quite surprised at the mix crowd.
~~ Antwan was putting together the roster when he was told about a guy with a wolf at the entrance . He grinned as he went up front to check it out. He told Jay to help Bj at the entrance so that he wouldnt be the only one up there. It was more to keep an eye on the man than helping with patrons.Antwan moved passed Jay and BJ over to the guys he’d been talking to earlier. He hadnt changed clothes or anything. He looked looked the same as he did earlier that afternoon. “Yo, you made it.” He said and a gave Kymani an appraising glance as he tried to gauge how much money he was worth.
“Yea, though for future references the exchange of name should be exchanged to keep down confusion.” Kymani said in irritation. “Im Kymani. You are?” He asked with a raised brow.
Antwan laughed and cast a glance at BJ knowing the dude was the cause of the disgruntled man standing in front of him. “My bad bruh, the name’s Antwan. So you sure you want to fight tonight? You could simply watch though that wouldnt get my money back.” Antwan said half joking.
“Yea im sure, wont know how to handle something unless youre in the thick of it.” Kymani replied , completely ignoring the coent about paying the man back. If that was the case he’d just pay his own way. “How much is it to get in anyway?” He asked for future references.
“Eh 1G.” Antwan said as if one thousand dollars was pocket change. Kymani looked at the people who were going in and sighed. Hell, to them, it probably was pocket change. But on the bright side, depending on how well this goes, this could be a good income for them. Casey growled at Kymani. “We dont need their dirty money.” He said in a huff. Kymani scoffed.
“Kid, work on your jokes because that wasnt funny. We are running low on money right now and if this is a good reliable source then i dont see why we cant tap into it.” Kymani said and looked around. “Look i know that you dont want to be around so many people but it is only going to be temporary. Plus, we will only come here once a month if need be. Besides, depending on how things go, we may not even have to come back at all.
Casey wouldnt be easily swayed but Kymani had already gotten this far, might as well see it through. “Just don’t get us killed.” Casey warned.
“I thought you wanted to die?” Kymani asked softly and Casey flinched making Kymani regret his words.
“At first i did, but not anymore.” Casey said quietly and lied down with his head on his paws. “Im sorry Casey.” Kymani said and turned hs attention back to Antwan who was currently on his phone.
Antwan had taken a moment to call Ka’ron. He’d been trying to figure out what would be a good punishment for losing their bet. They’d had a “cat” fight set up for an even one night and they bet against each other. The winner went home with a Siberian tiger cub that some guy came and dumped on him when he couldnt pay off his debt. The loser had to fight someone the winner chose in the pit. He may just give the cub to Foxxy seeing as how he had no use for one and if she didnt want it then he’d just sell it.Quite frankly a siberian tiger had no business in the dessert.
So seeing as he lost and Antwan met this weird guy, he decided to call in Ka’ron’s debt. He wanted him to fight this guy Kymani in a standard match. Chuckling he went back to his call “Hello? Ka’ron, what’s up man?” He said with a grin as he spared Kymani a glance and gestured for him to hold on for a moment.
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Voss
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Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Aug 4, 2018 18:02:51 GMT -5
Ka'ron sighed as he stepped out of the shower steam rolling off him, he wanted to see Foxxy as soon as possible. He would start to dress into something that was loose and baggy and breathable, he left his chains off tieing off a handkerchief on his head before putting his cap on. Moving from the room he let out a deep sigh as he knew why that the barracks did not allow mates to sleep in the same room. It kept others honest and kept the weak safe from some of the men inside the pack, on top of that if someone attacked the women would be safer as well. He moved out of his barracks room removing the tab from the room letting everyone know he wasn't in. He was headed for where he normally slept half the week, he stopped dead pulling out his phone thinking it was foxxy.
Hearing Antwan Ka'ron let out a chuckle" Nah much bruther. How is it hanging?" He could hear where he was and became a little on edge it had been a hot minute since he had seen Antonio face to face without it being a family meeting. He did not know if he could handle seeing him again without beating the shit out of him just for good measure. He started moving again heading for his bike. He would check the bags making sure they were stocked with water and preserved items that could be eaten, just in case the bike decided to out of the blue break down. He could hear the songs Ghost played as he worked on the bikes he was making. He could do custom jobs for the frames and so forth, it was badass to see him work, for a skinny white man he had a lot of hidden muscle.
He sat on the bike watching the area he was happy to see the more vehicles that were coming in. Though he noticed a few things not fully paying attention to what Antwan might have to say. He noticed a few odd ones that were colored in various pinks and bright colors, tamped on the side was Velcrest Inc. with a large symbol on the side. It looked like it had been tagged by spraypainters, they didn't stick around long before things were loaded up in the back and shipped out. He felt uneasy for a moment before turning his attention back to Antwan.
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Post by Eliora on Aug 4, 2018 19:23:16 GMT -5
“Its hanging heavy.” Antwan chuckled. Antwan knew that there was still some bad blood between Ka’ron and Antonio but it had completely when he had decided to do this.
“Yo so you know that bet we made on those chicks? Yea, you lost that my dude.” He laughed into the phone. “ So as punishment you have to fight tonight. I have a guy that i think would be a good matchup for you. so, when you come be prepared to fight.” Antwan gave Kymani another glance and continued talking. “It’s a standard match. Dont want you to kill the kid, but i do want to see what he’s got. So have fun with it. You good with that?” Antwan asked and lifted a brow though he knew that Ka’ron couldnt see him.
Kymani was listening to every word that the man had said and gave him a weird look. “So thats what kind of place this is?” He muttered under his breath. Casey gave him a worried glance and Kymani grinned at him before bending down to ruffle his fur. ‘Kid, dont be scared. They will eat that shit up. We are going into the lion’s den sure but we’ll be fine.” Kymani reassured him, though he couldnt hide his excitement over the prospect of fighting tonight.
Antwan began to walk towards the entrance again briefly motioning for Kymani to follow him inside. As they began to make their way through, Kymani looked around. He saw the seating that was being filled up quickly. He saw the large ring where the fight was to be held no doubt. He could see people selling product and what looked like…”Are those slaves!?” Casey asked incredulously. Kymani felt his heart constrict for the briefest of moments as they walked passed them and went deeper into the caves.
There was a myriad of scents that assailed the senses as soon as you walked in and only seemed to get stronger the further you went in.Casey moved even closer to Kymani until his side rubbed against Kymani’s leg with each step. They came to an area that seemed to be an area for fighters and they looked fierce. Many had coaches or “handlers” and iyt made Kymani wonder if he needed one. Nah, probably not. Still Antwan led them further back. Kymani was beginning to wonder where the fuck this guy was taking them when they finally stopped near a bunch of cages.
“Yo, your wolf has to go in there. I cant risk it deciding to attack someone while you are fighting. There is still time and a couple of fights before yours so sit tight and get your mind right for the fight.” Antwan said and walked off. “I’ll be back to get you for you fight later.
They both watched as Antwan walked away talking on his phone. Casey nipped Kymani and growled. “Why are we doing this? I dont like this place.”
Kymani growled and glared at Casey. “What the fuck?” He soon found himself sighing. “Kid, i know but come on. This is something new and exciting. Dont you get bored of simply being out in the forest? Dont get me wrong, i enjoy the freedom and isolation but after some time, you gotta mix it up a bit or you grow stagnant and psychotic.”
“Im not psychotic” Casey growled and narrowed his eyes at Kymani. “Kid youre missing the point. This is only a once in a while type thing. Besides, it’ll help you to channel all of that “non-psychotic” emotional mess you have going on. Dont knock it until you have tried it. You might find that you actually like once you learn the ropes. Then it wouldnt be as scary for you. This is part of our world. We cant just isolate ourselves to only one particular part. Ya gotta be well rounded.” Kymani said trying to make his case. Though at Casey’s droll stare he sighed.
“Just let me have some fun, Ok kid?” Kymani said and then it was Casey’s turn to sigh heavily. “Fine, I guess.”
“Cool.”
“But-” Casey started and Kymani groaned. Casey growled at him and glared. “But how are we going to do this? We have already been separated for too long as it is and i dont want to be the one fighting.”
Kymani waved it off.” That’s easy. You just come back to your own body, sit back and watch. You might learn something from the experience.”
“But Tu’tanka would wake up locked in a cage, unaware of what happened to him or us. He would be scared.” Casey pleaded and Kymani knew that they couldnt just leave Tu’tanka like that. “Hmm, maybe we can figure something out before our match.” Kymani said absently and casey nodded as he began to think of ways to try and keep Tu’tanka free.
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Aug 4, 2018 20:03:27 GMT -5
Ka'ron blinked and let out a chuckle" Oh I lost? I thought it was a draw." He knew better, he knew he had lost he just hoped that Antwan had forgot. He sighed" Yeah I can fight." hearing it wasn't a death match put him at ease. He wasn't ready for anything of the sort on his off time. " You make it sound like this guys a kid? I mean i kind of have a idea of what goes on there. But please at least tell me its not a little boy?" He wanted to make sure he wasn't beating on someone that could not make decisions for himself. He did not want to turn out like Foxxy's ex, he let out a long sigh before straddling his bike. He listened to what Antwan was saying to his opponent before he bit his lip a little waiting for him to finish.
" I need to leave now if I am going to make it just fill me in then ok?" He would clip the phone shut before starting the bike and heading out along the highway. Moving down another back road he watched the trees and most of the caves he was passing. Passing check points for the pack land heading for the pit. His color's flying allowed him to leave and go with out being stopped.
His arm band all so stated his rank with in the pack, letting go of the throttle he would let the bike coast slowly along the gravel. He saw what they had done with the place since La La had shown him where it was, she said he needed to at least know were it was. She had told him that it was to keep the rest of the pack memebers safe that frequinted the place. He had agreed and allowed her to bring him, he put the kick stand down before he would slip from the bike and take the keys. putting his hands in his light hoodie before stopping at the gate.
Seeing BJ he smiled breifly " Yo Bj, I got to get in and repay antwan you think you can skip the fee?" He said moveing his hand out a little making his hoodie fan out all most like a cape before a moment before be brought his hands back to himself. He would have to talk to antwan and prep for the fight, right now he didnt have the cash to give. He had bought Foxxy things to make her feel comfertable in their little spot he was going to make into their perment home. The special cave just their own.
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Post by Eliora on Aug 4, 2018 20:49:55 GMT -5
Antwan laughed outright and received multiple stares from folks but could care less. “Yea bruh , ya lost.” He chuckled. “Ok good. Nah, he’s not a kid. He’s legit a grown ass man,though he seems younger than me so i called him kid. Looks like he might have some viking in him or something idk but he ain’t a small fry. I think he’d give you a run for your money.” Antwan mused. “Alright, i’ll see you when you get here.” With that Antwan hung up his phone and went to his brother’s office.
Antoniio growled without bothering to look up. “What the fuck are you going to do with this damn cat?” He asked as he went over the finances.
“I dont know, sell it maybe or give it to Sia or somebody. Its not my fault that the damn guy decided to pay with a damn tiger.” He said in frustration as he sat down on the couch and called the cub to him. “You think Foxxy would want it?” He asked absently, then mentally kicked himself.
Antonio paused a moment before going back to his work. “Maybe.” He said and ignored his brother, though his mind went back to Foxxy despite him trying to focus.
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Bj looked up when he heard Ka’ron and gave him a brief smile before it disappeared. “ yea, go ahead. I heard him out here talking about it earlier. Good luck,man.” He said and let him pass. There were several people who werent too happy about the fact that Ka’ron was let in without a fee and they had to pay.
“You got a fucking problem with that?” He snarled and his eyes became all feline. “If you want in then you have to fucking pay. You aint him.” He said that last part as he gnashed his teeth. Everything about BJ in that moment screamed “i will fuck you up” . Some folks stepped back, others simply bit their tongue and paid their dues. Jay came over and simply stood near him as they worked the line. It helped to effectively calm him down. ~*~
“We’d just have to do the switch early enough before the fight so that we can speak with him to tell him to stay calm.” Kymani suggested. Casey snarled at him causing him to look at him in clear surprise.
“We are NOT leaving him locked up! You want to fight in the fucking place then fine, but you will not leave my brother locked up in one of these fucking cages.” He snarled again and took a step towards him. There was a sharp pain in both of their chest, that nearly brought them to their knees.
“Fine!” Kymani snarled back and the pain grew worse. “Fine. We will make arrangements before the match. Though Tu’tanka will have to be secured. Im sure these guys wouldnt take kindly to a wild wolf free to attack them , in their midst.” He said more calmly and the pain began to ease. “You have to compromise.”
Growling softly, Casey conceded.
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Aug 4, 2018 21:31:41 GMT -5
Ka'ron smiled and clapped his shoulder" Thanks, bro." He walked inside the smell of blood thick it giving him a shocking feeling of a high. This was not like when he killed this was like someone had slaughtered a village in here, even though they scrubbed to keep it as clean as they could. You always could smell the difference between death and injury in this place, it was like the hole in the wall he had seen before coming to this part of the land. It was something that he rather not deal with, he wished he had not stopped smoking as he moved around the area trying to see if he could catch a glimpse of Antwan. He cursed under his breath not seeing him, turning to stand at the back away from others as he would close his eyes.
He furrowed his brow wondering what Foxxy would say to him being here, it was hard to get his shit together for the fight that would happen. The feeling of her dissaprovement hung over him for the moment, he felt like he was doing something behind her back and that twisted his gut. He, however, was a man and kept his word, he had lost the bet so he had to keep his word. But he himself most likely would not come back here again unless told to by someone higher up then him.
The place seemed packed shoving him farther in a corner, he was not having it as he pushed passed towards Antonio's office. Antwan had to be there even though this was the last place he wanted to go. Sighing he would shove past a few more people before stopping at the doorway, this was not going to go well if Antonio popped off. He was going to try and hold himself from attacking him. But if he said something he was for sure going to beat him till he was blood or death.
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The sound of music boomed from a group in the woods it was very rowdy music shouting, the long night had been rough for Dominic. Listening to the little-horned girl telling him over and over that she would not have shown up if he had not meant to kill himself. He dragged long and hard on his cigarette before looking at her, " Please you are driving me insane. I have been good so far but you're driving me to that point again. " The girl blinked and tilted her head acting as if she had no idea what he was talking about. But he knew better. He knew she ate from the dead he left behind. So he figured she was doing it so he would kill someone or a few.
The group would stop partying seeing the young man approaching, " You lost?" One of them said before the group laughed. The laughing stopped when a few of them caught sight of the girl with horns. They would get up mumbling something in a foreign language and run as if they had seen a ghost. The rest seemed confused, " No I am not lost. I am looking for something exciting. But you all seem less than that now that most of your group has pissed their pants and ran over a small child." She would blink and look up at him.
"But I am not a small child." She said as if she seemed confused as to why he would say this. He waved her off before looking back at the group. " Look, kid, this is a grown-up party and those others are just groupies. " Dominic would let out a sigh pulling a coin-free tumbling between his fingers with style. " I know a place were excitement happens. I got a card from someone. I can refer you if you like." A woman said that looked like she was apart of a biker gang. She got from her boyfriend's lap giving him the card writing her name on it and her phone number. " If they don't let you in call me. " She said with a smile he took the card before walking away ignoring her for the most part even though her boyfriend seemed pissed she had done that pulling her back to his lap. Heta sighed following him becoming slightly grumpy.
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Post by Eliora on Aug 6, 2018 15:53:27 GMT -5
Antwan was playing with the cub when he heard his brother’s whispered reply. He still cared for the Fox. No matter what happened between them, he couldnt just turn away from her. She was important to him, even if she was no longer with her. Antwan shook his head. It was crazy how things played out. Not wanting to press too much on that touchy subject he decided to change it. “I found T’s daughter.” He stated offhandedly as if it wasnt anything of importance.
Antonio lifted his head so quick, Antwan was surprised he didnt have whiplash. “Is she alive? Where is she now?” He asked. Antwan had told Antonio about his promise he had made to T. It angered him that his little brother hadnt come to him for help. Hell if he didnt want Antonio’s help he could have gone to Anthony. Antwan sat up and held the cub in his arms as she went to sleep.
“Yea she’s alive but i have no clue where she is now. When I found her, she was a pet. Benjamin had sold her to some rich guy that was trying to force her to breed.” He said with a growl causing the cub to move around uneasily. He calmed and pet the cub back to sleep. “She wasnt too happy to see me.”
“I can imagine.” Antonio replied solemnly. Antwan continued to speak. “She was with two othe shifters who i assumed were her intended studs. I am going to see if i can find them again and bring them into the pack.I would a lot better knowing that she was where i could protect her.’ Antwan said thoughtfully.
“Welll whatever you do,take a few of the guys with you and bring her back no matter what.” Antonio said grimly. She belonged with them and if it was up to Antonio, he’d simply take her and keep her locked up until she got with the program. But judging from the look on Antwan’s face, he’d have to fight his brother to even get near her.
“She isnt a prisoner.” He said seemingly reading his brother’s mind. “And if you even think about trying to do whatever dumb shit you have in your head, i will fuck you up. Ya got me?” Antwan snarled and stood to his feet. “She is not like the others and won’t be treated so callously.” Antonio watched Antwan with narrowed eyes. He normally would have been in his face at the sound of his snarling, but honestly? Antonio couldnt bring himself to get that upset over it. He knew how close Antwan and T had been and knew what the girl meant to him. She was his last link to T.
“Fine do whatever the fuck you want. But i meant what i said, take some guys with you.” Antonio said and was about to go back to his work when he caught the scent of the last person he’d expect to be there. Ka’ron. Antonio growled. Whhat the fuck did he want? F it wasnt pack related then he had no business with the bastard.
Antwan thought his brother was growling at him for a moment and was about to get pissy when he caught Ka’ron’s scent by the door and grinned. “Yo, chill. He’s fighting tonight and most likely looking for me.” He said with a wide grin. This time Antonio did growl at his brother which caused him to laugh out right.
“I have a kid i want to test out and seeing as how Ka’ron owed me i figured this was how he could pay me back.” He said and opened the door. “Whats up man glad to see you came.” Antwan said with a grin.
Antonio wasnt amused in the least and didnt give a shit what they had going on, he didnt want Ka’ron in his office if it wasnt important. “This isnt a meetup place, take it outside.” He said to them both. When the cub mewed, he growled. “An take this damn cat with you!” He said getting up from his seat and picked the cub up by its scruff. He walked over to Antwan and held it out for him to get it.
“Damn dude, thats no way to treat pussy.” He said with a frown. “Its probably why you dont get none.” Antwan said getting under Antonio’s skin and taking the cub. Antwan was dying laughing at his own joke as he watched Antonio go back to his seat.
“Get the fuck out.” He growled. Then as if a last minute thought, he looked at Antwan and frowned. “Devy has the night off, you are the MC for the evening.”
Antwan frowned and cursed under his breath. “Alright fine.”
~*~
As the crowd outside began to thin Jay and Bj wrapped things up outside and went inside. “You’re gonna be alright bruh?” Jay asked BJ. BJ nodded and walked off, making his rounds and making sure nothing crazy happened. “Alright if you need me, i’ll be checking on the fighters.”
BJ waved him off and Jay left. He spoke to a few people here and there as he made his way through. He headed in the back chatting it up with a few of their regular fighters when he saw a face he’d never seen before, though he seemed oddly familiar somehow. “Yo, what’s up? Is this your first time fighting?” He asked conversationally.
Kymani looked up and eyed the man. “Yea. I heard about it and wanted to see what the hype was about.”
Jay chuckled as he gave him a once over. “You look like you can handle yourself well enough. Have you ever fought before?”
It was Kymani’s turn to chuckle. “I can hold my own. I have, though not in a place like this. This place is wild.” He said looking around again.
“Dude you have no idea.” Jay said and laughed. He glanced down at Tu’tanka and was surprised. “That’s a fine looking wolf you have there. Im surprised no one has come to you about buy him.” He said thoughtfully as he looked the wolf over. “Is he a fighter?”
The question was innocent enough though Casey took high offense and forced a growl that Kymani couldnt quite contain though he cleared his throat to cover it up. It wasnt lost on Jay as he eyed the new guy. “Nah the wolf isnt for sale. He can take care of himself in a fight but only when its necessary for him to do so. I’d never force him to fight for my own enjoyment.”
“Thats cool, I feel ya.” He said and looked thoughtful. “Well fighter or product,it has to be contained or at least muzzled and on a leash. We have fighters come here in all forms whether shifter or non and its policy. Just to keep unnecessary injuries to a minimum.”
He caught the look on Kymani’s face and lifted a brow. “Whats up?”
“I’m not comfortable leaving him back here in a cage but i dont have any restraints for him.As i said im fighting tonight and i would like to know that he will be safe even though i wont be with him.”
“We have plenty of restraints, just look over there by the hose. There’s plent just pick the one you want to use and let me know. As for when you are fighting, i can personally look after him for you and give him back when you are done.” Jay sad trying to work with the guy.
“Ok cool, thanks man.” Kymani said gratefully and stretched put his hand . “Im Kymani by the way.”
Jay smiled and shook Kymani’s offered hand.”Nice to meet you man, Im Jay.”
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Aug 6, 2018 19:34:57 GMT -5
Ka'ron heard only a spot of the conversation but hearing the growl he would snarl lightly before breaking into a smile. " Not much homie. Just chillen. " Hearing Antonio to telling them to take it outside he would chuckle lightly. " Sure thing boss.." He said in a snarky attitude before turning his back on Antonio which one should never do with someone you really don't trust. In turn, he was telling him didn't sweat him at all, he heard what Antwan said letting out a chuckle at the stab at his own brother.
" tell me about it." He said under his breath before letting out a deep sigh.
Moving out of the office towards the crowd he shuttered, this place made his skin crawl and his wolf howl. Something he knew he didn't like about himself, he told himself he would never enjoy blood. He figured if he allowed eventually he would take a job that would wreck him. He would move his fingers the sound of cracking meant he was limbering up.
" How you want this? Is it a wolf fight straight up or we stay like this? Or can we shift? " He wanted to get this over with at the moment.
He knew he was gonna be hedging for a smoke after this, something told him in every fiber of his being that tonight was going to be wild. After such a long space of nothing truly happening, or it could be just his mind making it seem like a long time. Life was speeding by for him now that he seemed happy like there was never enough time to be with Foxxy. Hearing a large growl like a tiger made him jump slightly, looking around he didn't see anything.
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Dominic would smile seeing the lights making everything stand out like a sore thumb, no one seemed to think that it mattered that anyone knew where they were. He would take a deep breath before he started to strip folding up his clothes. He would set them under the tree before starting to change, shoving the card in Heta's hands he would hit the ground with his fists expecting great pain but it seemed to be smooth this time.
His body shifting slowly to let his fur rip through his skin, shedding almost like a snake. He would shed it before snacking down on the flesh. Eyes red that fades into orange, with lines an swirls of red. His father's eyes, golden coat with a black tipped back looked brilliant enough for heta to pet him.
He would let out a soft growl as she gently runs her hand across the fur, he would look to her nodding his head towards the door. She would reach pick up something off the stack of his clothes and head for the door with Dominic walking by her his tail up in the air slightly, normally one would keep his tail tucked in another person territory but he seemed that lack in caring.
Heta carried the money along with the small card in her hands, she wore a sundress along with her cape. Dominic had purchased her some clothes because he felt weird with her just running around a cape, she felt happy with the sundress it was the color of her eyes. She moved forward slowly towards the man at the entrance.
She would hold the cash and card out to him. She felt odd trapped in the world of humans, she did, however, enjoy the ability to talk to those that were living. She only ever saw someone dying from old age or a illness, even suicide. She could never tell if the horror in their faces was because of her or death.
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Post by Eliora on Aug 7, 2018 13:07:28 GMT -5
Antonio’s hackles raised at the audacity. It took everything in him not to attack the bastard. He glared at his back when he and Antwan left. Antwan’s comment added to his pissy attitude. It pissed him off to no end that the bastard was so smug. He could feel the brush of fur underneath his skin that didn't help at all. His wolf was wanting out. Antonio hadn't shifted in a long time and he knew the longer it was between shifts, the worse the pain of shifting would be. He’d been able to keep it in check but the sight of Ka’ron made him almost lose it. He didn't care what circumstances but the two of them together, he would hate the man’s entire being. So it was best that they stayed away from one another.
Growling, he punched the desk before getting up and started working the punching bag that he had over in the corner as he tried to dispel some of his aggression. After a few moments, he began to calm. Though he was still irked for several reasons that he would keep to himself. As he sat down he found that he still couldnt focus on what he had been doing. He sat back in his chair and closed his eyes trying to get himself completely under control. He’d go and watch Ka’ron’s fight, hopefully seeing him covered in his own blood would make him feel better.
~*~ Antwan held the cub in his arms closely and he motioned for Ka’ron to follow as they made their way back up front. He didnt want to MC but he figured he didnt have a choice seeing as Davy wasnt working it tonight. As they walked through the caves Antwan chuckled and answered him. “Honestly, however, you want to do it. If you feel the need to shift then, by all means, have at it. The only thing is no weapons of any kind are allowed in the pit.” He said and then as an afterthought told him not to kill him. “The match will be called when one of you can no longer fight but dont kill him.”
“Do you want to be the first match? I had a couple girls set up for a knife fight to bring the fellas in as the first fight, the second was a shifted fight between a couple jags. You can go before or after them, just let me know and we can rearrange it for ya.” He said conversationally as they walked.
He’d been in his thoughts when he saw Ka’ron jump from the sound of a tiger growling. Antwan wasnt too worried about it as it was normal for there to be growls and snarls from all sorts of shifters that it had become the norm. “You alright, bruh?” He asked raising a brow. “You good to fight?” He asked a bit worried.
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“Nice to meet you Jay.” Kymani said and looked out at the patrons who’d filled the place. There were so many things going on at once, folks were selling drugs, equipment, people, shifters, etc. He was surprised a place like this even existed. All of this was new for both him and Casey. They had been very sheltered and was only just now seeing a different side of their world that they didnt know existed. “Its a bit overwhelming in here.” Kymani muttered thoughtfully.
“Yea, it can get pretty wild in here but we keep things in check.” Jay said giving him a strange look. He looked down at his watch and saw that it was time to get the fights started. He looked and didnt see Davy at the MC stand and wondered who was going to be the MC for the evening. When he looked again and saw Antwan and Ka’ron, he grinned. “Alright i gotta go. I will find you before your match and hold your wolf for you. Gotta check in with a friend, real quick.” Kymani nodded and watched him walk off.
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Aug 7, 2018 13:59:49 GMT -5
Ka'ron had no really be listening to Antwan looking around for the tiger he though the had heard, cause he had heard him on the phone. No killing. He heard Antwan ask if he was ok before shook the feeling off and smiled," Yeah I am good bra" He frowned and let out a short laugh. " Course I can fight, please I will give this kid a good run. " He sniffed and moved alongside Antwan through the crowd.
Everyone seemed to become restless and not in a good way, they were ready for the fights to begin. Ka'ron would take off his hoodie and hand it to someone before taking off his shirt as well, the person would fold them and set them aside for him to claim later. The crowd liked being in the thick of it and the feel of blood that splattered usually from the fights up to them.
It riled up the wolves like a thick heat wave of a drug, either satiating the need for the run or violence they needed to silence the wolf inside. Most did not need to take the risk of running and being caught by a human or a hunter because of this. Some it drove into a madness of needing that instead. It was all a balancing act for a shifters life.
" I can do whenever the kid is ready since it's his first time let him choose when he fights. He may want to watch a few you know. Get a feel for how things are run here. You know? Like so he doesn't go in and shit himself on his first fight" He said with a laugh. He doubted the young man would but it was always a possibility. He would gently pat Antwan back before walking to the side of the pit listening to the crowd chant for the fights to begin. He wanted to soak up that energy so his core would be ready, let his wolf inside lap at the blood that would be.
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Dominic would let out a soft growl when the man standing at the gate next to another didn't pay attention to them. The man would look down wearing sunglasses at night seeing the girl he would crouch down taking the card and money. Seeing it he would eye for a moment before standing up." Is this your fighter?" He asked motioning to the wolf and she would nod, he would open the door and let them in. The hot air was very evident even in a place that was usually cool inside.
The heat of the lamps and the bodies clustered together gave off a heated musk that had Dominic making a face before he sneezed shaking his fur out. When the door behind closed the room felt very small even though it was not. Heta stayed very close to Dominic who moved so she could climb on top of him so not to be tramped by the people around them. He would snarl loudly making some part out of the way. The man outside radioed someone inside to let Antwan know another fighter had entered. Heta watched as Dominic suddenly felt closed in among the masses.
She could feel that kind of energy leaking off him, she would lay down on his fur petting his sides gently. To her surprise he seemed to calm down a little, he was a fairly large animal though her feet had to be tucked to keep from dragging. His tongue would pant letting the steam clear from his mouth, his eyes had some keeping a good distance from him. He would come up next to an area where you could watch the pit without having to be on the edge of things before he would lay down so she could comfortably move off his back.
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Post by Eliora on Aug 11, 2018 0:12:38 GMT -5
Antwan chuckled at Ka’ron’s comment. “Alright alright bruh, i just wanted to make that you were going into your fight with a clear head. Don’t you making excuses if you lose.” He said and went to pat him in the back. The took notice of rowdy crowdy and huffed. He was all for shows but he didnt want to MC. At Ka’rons next words, he nodded. “Yea that’s what i figured you’d say.” Antwan said before he laughed when he patted him on the back. Antwan watched as he walked off.
Antwan was smiling as he shook his head. The pit had a raw energy that about it that just pulled you in by enticing your wild side. Its one of the reasons he liked it and one reason why he usually try to avoid it but he couldn’t deny the pull and always found himself dropping in when he was in the area. He was brought out of his thoughts when he saw Jay walk over to him. “What’s up?” He asked with a raised brow.
“Nah nothing’s wrong. I just met that guy Kymani and he was just asking for me to watch his wolf while he fought his match. Seems like a cool kat.”He said with a bit a shrug.
“Yea,” Antwan said almost distractedly as he looked at a were-lioness. She looked good. She had on a black sports bra, with a pair of white and red gym shorts. She had an athletic build and a firm looking ass that garnered his attention. She saw him looking at her and her brown eyes danced mischievously as she flicked her lazily and gave him an enticing smirk. Jay saw where his attention had gone and sighed. “Yo, who’s MC tonight?”
Jay’s question brought him out of his dirty thoughts that he was having of the lioness and he frowned. He thought about it for a minute and huge grin split his face. “You.” He said and handed the cub to Jay before walking over to the chick.
“Bastard,” Jay growled and looked at the cub who turned and looked up at him curiously. He looked up and saw one of the guys head for Antwan and he sent them to Jay. After speaking with the guy, Jay thought about who’d be a good match the new fighter. This was not his fucking job, growling in irritation he let out a heavy sigh and looked at the cub. “Might as well make the most of it, eh?” He said and the cub squirmed and pissed on him. He growled and headed to the MC booth.
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Kymani went to the area where Jay had told him about and grabbed a spiked collar and a leather leash. He saw a few muzzles and grabbed the closest one. He would hold onto it until he had to use it. After putting Tu’tanka on the collar and leash they walked out and headed to the pit area. Kyani couldnt hide the grin on his face or his excitement as he waited for the show to start. He wanted to see what this place had to offer and wondered if it was worth him even coming out here.
“Alright, alright, alright, Folks! Ya’ll ready for a show?” Jay called out on the mic getting folks attention. When he heard the chorus of “yeas” he laughed. “Nah, yall aint ready.” At the crowd’s response, he laughed at them. “Let me try again. I said are yall ready for a show!?” When a more energetic reply came he grinned broadly. “That’s whats up. Keep giving me that kind of energy and i will make sure ya’ll have a helluva show.” He said before taking a look at the first set of fighters.
“Alright, yall in for a treat right off rip.Se how much love i got for yall clowns?” He said and laugh. First up in the pit we have a cat fight.” Multiple catcalls and howls went up filling the cave with a ruckus. The energy bumped up a notch or two. “That’s what im talking about. Let’s see who the sexy beasts are that’ll be performing for us. First up, we have the beautiful Femme Fatale looking like a sexy goddess.” He said and smiled and notice her outfit when she headed for the ring. She dressed in a pair of black leggings with a red dress that hugged her frame and had splits on both sides that went up to hip. She had long black hair that was braided down her back. She had the richest complexion that Jay had ever seen.
When she walked she sauntered as if she owned the ring already. Her broadsword gleaming dangerously as she held it in her hand before giving a small demonstration of her prowess and skill making the crowd go wild. “Dangerously sexy! Am i right?” Jay called out and chuckled when Femme Fatale blew him a kiss and winked. “And she’s a heartbreaker to boot! I think im in love, somebody save me!” That caused several guys to laugh and poke fun at Jay as he did his best to work the crowd. Hell he didnt know what the fuck he was doing , but if it keep the energy high and folks from fucking up shit, then it was all good.
“Alright alright, up next is her opponent the lovely ...Lady?” He gave a quizzical look then shrugged and continued. “Give it up for Lady y’all! The beautiful Mistress of pain!” He introduced her and couldnt help the smile that touched his lips when she came dancing into the pit showing off her prowess also. She wore her honey blonde hair cut short in a pixie cut. She wore a blue halter top and a pair of sheer black pants that hugged her waist but flared at the legs only to be brought back in at the ankles snuggly. She wore a bright smile as she danced with her swords getting the crowd worked up. Femme Fatale wasnt impressed iin the least by the woman’s antics and rolled her eyes.
“Who knew a woman with blades could be so...mesmerizingly sexy?” Jay said and hoots and hollers rang out through the crowd. “Alright folks, lets see that paper. Which of these beautiful women has you in their corner? Let see some bets going up!” Jay said and opened the floor up for the bets to roll in.
“7 hun’d on Femme Fatale!” “8 on Lady!” “Femme Fatale got this in the bag bro, Lady cant touch her!” “You sleep Bruh! Lady will cut that stuck up bitch down a peg or two!” “Dude you tripping, Lady aint on Femme Fatale’s level bruh. She dont stand a chance.” “Yo, 2G on Lady!” “Put in 2G on Femme Fatale” Jay laughed as the bets came in and the shit talking started about who was better than who. He looked down at the cub smiling “This is actually pretty fun eh?” The cub simply looked at him before curling up in the seat that Jay had put it in. Shaking his head Jay turned his attention back to the show at hand.
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Post by Voss on Aug 11, 2018 12:52:58 GMT -5
Ka'ron would just laugh at his comment about not to make excuses if he lost, he did not plan on losing. But no one really plans to lose. He yawned before he stretched feeling a little anxious about being here. Seeing that women where gonna felt had him uneasy, he wasn't sexist he just preferred not to see the fairer sex fight. He could hear all the number of bets being made money changing hands, he would start to shadow box for a little bit mumbling about something trying to distract himself from what was going on around him.
Seeing the little girl with the wolf had him frowning, he would stop shadow boxing as she road the wolf over to him holding something up to him. He would blink seeing a pair of headphones and a Zune, he would take it looking at it. He bent over a little," Did you break it? " He spoke loudly to be heard over the den of the Pit. She shook her head before smiling up at him, "It is for you. " He raised a brow and watched her ride the wolf off leaving him puzzled about why? He would look down at it for a moment before putting the headphones in his ears and turning on the music. A familiar song played and he couldn't help but chuckle before he would put the Zune in his jeans pocket before returning to shadow box.
The girl would blink tilting her head a little as she watched the people cheering over the noise the Mc was making, she would lay on him as if she was bored. " You did promise me death right?" She said softly. She had become a little spoiled....well whatever she was. He would look straight up trying to see her before he turned to look to the side and back. His eyes screamed un-amused." Do not look at me like that. I have to eat you know. And since I am stuck with you for some reason you have to feed me." He would make a huff noise before sitting and dumping her on the floor she would pout a little but stand next to him as if she had been scolded.
His tail would gently move back and forth tapping the back of her foot before she would smile and hug him before he did a big yawn. He would sniff the air smelling all kinds of mixtures of scents, from sweat to blood he had over the time he had run from home practiced picking out a scent from the muddle. He thought he smelled something familiar but he figured it was something that reminded him of his past, someone's perfume or cologne that brought that to mind. Though remembering his mother talk about a pit had him wondering if this was the same one, his eyes would look around a little more taking everything in.
He had not wanted to take the time to think of his mother, now that was all that was in his mind as his temper started to slowly sizzle upward. She saw his tail stop moving, feel his mood change more than really seeing had her standing closer to him hugging him as she kneeled by him.
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Post by Eliora on Dec 22, 2019 20:34:30 GMT -5
Jay chuckled after listening to the crowd as they placed their bets and got riled up. He raised his hands to gain their attention. “Aight, aight. Bets are in. How ‘bout we let these ladies duke it out and see who come out on top, eh?” there was a roar that went up and he laughed. “Aight babies, bust a move,” he said to the fighters and watched as they began to fight. The crowd really came alive at that point and the sound of clashing metal rang out as their grunting and growling became absorbed by the ruckus of the crowd.
He picked up the cub and sat down to watch the fight, only to have the cub curl up in his lap and softly purred before going back to sleep. ~*~
Kymani leaned against the railing and watched as the women fought one another. The scent of blood was heavy as they cut one another al to hell. The way they moved was mesmerizing and seemed more like a deadly dance than a fight. They were so intense and focused on their opponent. It was a beautiful sight. Casey scoffed though he reluctantly agreed that it was mesmerizing.
Listening to people place their bets had been rather amusing, though surprising at the amount of money that these people were willing to bet on a simple fight. ‘That is why I say that this place could be good for us financially. I’m sure if we could get a sponsor it’d be even better.’ Casey remained silent as he continued to contemplate their presence in this place.
Kymani took his eyes off of the fighting women for a moment and looked around the crowd. He saw a dude doing some shadow boxing and a little girl walking with a large wolf. He lifted a brow, wondering why a kid was in a place like this on her own with a big ass wolf. He could feel Casey’s own curiosity and figured he’d go over and speak with her. So he began to make his way over there to her, with Tu’tanka close at his side.
Kymani didnt dare get too close but once he was close enough he stopped and leaned against the rail to check the crowd again before turning hazle eyes to the girl with her wolf. “Hey, little girl. What are you doing in a place like this?” He asked and Casey laughed. ‘You sound like a pedophile.’ Kymani glared at Casey before turning his attention back to the young girl though keeping a close eye on the wolf. The girl had a weird presence about her but he figured it had something to do with the presence of the Pit.
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