Chasing the Alpha (Barbarian & Red Offerings)
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				Title: <strong>Chasing the Alpha (Barbarian &amp; Red Offerings)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Barbarian</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 13:47:43</strong>
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				The rain had ended last day and left a mudy ground. The woods seemed silent, birds calling each other from high on the trees and a small animal would occasionaly show itself, only to return to the safeness of shadows. It was at those shadows that a man walked cautiously to reach it's target. And it was at shadows, that his prey have been hiding.<br><br>A closer examination of a tree, no different than many others in woods would reveal two grey eyes shining out from the shadows. The body of a male was buried to the tree, waiting for the moment to step forth. The eyes stayed still, observing any minimal move at sight. At last, a long bearded face emerged from the dark, long hair and a strong body followed. A man that looked like a warrior of ages past made himself visible. His coat had been dirty from the mud. There was a crossbow that he held with two hands and a long knife fell from his waist. An arrow, a large silver one was attached to the weapon and the finger caressed the trigger gently.<br><br>At last, he saw what he was looking for. Trails of a beast, an abomination of nature. A creature that was a threat to humanity, a killer that would hunt mortals to feed it's endless fury. The hunter, Rogan Madlec, was after one of the most dangeros beasts on earth. An alpha female werewolf.<br><br>Soon, he was out of the woods. He left his stance of a stalker and highered his head, now, it was obvious that the creature moved to the abandoned house just outside the tree line. There was no way he would reach that place without being seen. So he prepared himself, he walked out and erased fear from his mind. He had to look confident that he was able to hurt her, that he was capable of killing her. For he wanted that she got mad and angry, that she fight against him and not run away more. His steps brought him closer to the house and he got himself ready by aiming the crossbow. Eyes got narrowed and waited for a move to catch inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chasing the Alpha (Barbarian &amp; Red Offerings)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Red Offerings</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 15:55:41</strong>
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				The alpha female was bored. Outside was a soggy mess because of the previous days rainfall. It made for messy travel. The forest was alive with the frequent sounds of scurrying small animals and the noise of the wetness slowly being absorbed into the soil of forest floor. The only positive thing from the heavy rainfall from the prior day was the fresh smells that always made everything seem clean and new. Oh, and the smell of a big muddy man in the trees behind her. He was hiding, hunting her. She had seen him before but had never really considered him a threat. He shouldn't feel too bad about her knowing he was there, usually the only time someone could fool her nose was if they covered themselves in the piss of some other animal. But humans usually put too much on and just ended up smelling like ten deer had taken a piss on them.<br><br>Right now was a really inconvenient time for this human hunter to be bothering her. For one thing, as stated before, everything was muddy. Secondly, she was in season and that meant she was also wanting to find some male to breed with. Granted this was a particular challenge because she was an alpha. But now she was going to have to deal with this damned human. The large female dire wolf perked her ears up at the sloppy mud sucking sound his body made as he moved from the tree, but otherwise she didn't show that she had heard him. Her large paws squished on the ground as she trotted towards the abandoned house. She nosed a couple boards aside (because she was a big girl) and slipped into the confines of the place. <br><br>Normally Yelena would never enter such a place. Old places like this could be a little perilous because wood rotted and humans had a bad habit of leaving things behind, things that could be dangerous. Now she had been forced into such a place so she could think, Yelena's mood darkened a little. She sat back on her haunches and did a little consideration of her circumstances. She could just go out there and rid the world of this hunter. Her kind would certainly be the better for it. That would be too easy and as he died he would have a mental victory over her because he had died at the maw of this horrible monster he was sure she was. But then an idea occurred to her, one that made her wolf mouth open so she could smile.<br><br>Within this abandoned shack, the wolf shifted form and now stood as a nude woman within its dank confines. The only alteration from her normal mortal form was that she had kept the elongated claws and the extended canines that were typically reserved for her bipedal were form. "Alright, man, you can die knowing you got your ass kicked by a woman," she said to herself, and then slipped back against the wall so she could wait and surprise the foolish hunter with an attack he'd never likely expect. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chasing the Alpha (Barbarian &amp; Red Offerings)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Barbarian</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 21:47:37</strong>
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				The hunter raised himself and stepped in front of the wooden door. It seemed unlocked and easy to open. He checked his position, his knife was in the reach of his hand and the trigger, ready to unleash the arrow. He knew the wolf was inside, waiting for him. He did not know if he would survive this combat or not but he was sure of one thing, he would fight until his last breath.<br><br>Rogan readied a small grenade-like item in his hand while moving closer to the door. It was an alpha that he was after and the creature would give a tough fight. The beast had the strength or muscle and it had the supernatural reflexes. It could move much faster than a human and although Rogan was an experienced hunter, he still needed to even the odds. He prepared the grenade and shouted towards the house.<br><br>"Are you there, coward? Hiding to face your doom? Now it comes, I shall wipe you from your miserable existance!" With a furious kick he tossed the door open and landed the grenade inside only to jump towards back, to the opening above grasses. The grenade exploded inside and gave out a loud noise before filling the house with a silverised gas. It was a gas bomb and was no good for killing a shapeshifter but it would render the creature weak for a while. At least, it had to affect it's lungs and temporarily reduce the strength and slow down it's moves.<br><br>The hunter quickly found it's stance and readied the crossbow towards the house. He was not sure if the beast would come out from the door or tear out a window. It needed to come out soon as the gas would worsen it's state as long as it stood inside. The trigger moved a little, finger seeked the simplest notion of move, in order to hurl the silver arrow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chasing the Alpha (Barbarian &amp; Red Offerings)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Red Offerings</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 23:17:51</strong>
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				Well, when he kicked the door open, it swung back and against her. She didn't know it at the time, but by doing this he had shielded her from the blast of the grenade and its initial affects. Of course the cacophony made by the grenade was quite a surprise, so it took her a second to react. She knew whatever he had done wasn't going to be just to hurt her ears and stun her a little. <br><br>Her reaction soon became pretty obvious because suddenly that same door was yanked off of its rusty hinges and thrown at him with quite an impressive force. The additional effects of the loud noise maker became evident because she began coughing as she emerged from the yawning cavern of the shack. This aggravated her further and the alpha were sprang forward to tackle him into the mud. He was right, he had gotten her good and angry so he found himself fending off strong blows and claws that sought to rend his flesh. <br><br>Some of her blows successfully ripped away from of his clothing. To see her revealed that he was fighting a naked woman with flowing black hair and intense molten gold eyes. From her throat erupted the angry sounds of a ferocious animal that was pissed that it had been cornered. She dodged her head to the side and down so that she could bite his throat, her gleaming white fangs exposed and full of painful potential. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chasing the Alpha (Barbarian &amp; Red Offerings)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Barbarian</strong> on <strong>29-04-2013, 19:37:24</strong>
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				The arrow was released from the bow and it missed it's target. The aim was perfect, the hunter was waiting for such ferocious actions as tearing the parts of the building and especially the door to be destroyed. He lowered his head and stood ready to hurl the silver arrow. No, it was not the heat at the start of the fight that caused him to miss. It was the fact that the creature that stood before him was... well, an astonishing female.<br><br>Rogan quickly threw himself to the side and tried to reach for his knife, tossing the crossbow to the ground. The beast had the body of a perfect woman, only difference being sharpened claws and deadly teeth that were ready to cut his throat. He barely escaped her first moves, plunged his body once more towards the back and tried to stop her attacks from reaching him.<br><br>The hunter welcomed some scratches and non-lethal wounds from the claws to find good spots for attack. He was not as fast as the beast so he had to take some damage in order to get a chance for a real attack. The surprise was now over, his whole body adapted to the fighting and he used his fist to give some good amount of pure human strength. He jumped again to the side, knowing that she was very close and unplugged his knife, swinging it to her direction at the same time. That needed to cut her, if not give a serious wound.<br><br>"Come on then beast! Your being a female will make no difference. I shall slay you and collect your teeth for prize..."
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