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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


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    Feel The Thunder- Modicum Mortem *MATURE*
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     I'm your worst dream come true.</div> Modicum Mortem is no stranger to battle, but if he ever stood a chance at protecting his kingdom, he needed as much experience as possible. He did not intend to go down without a fight, not when everything he'd worked for was on the line. 

    His initial attack had left little damage on the larger stallion. It was a letdown, but the clown had to move forward and plan on his defense. When he sees the lavender male hurl himself into the air, he knows he will have to keep his eye on him. If he was sky bound, then he could quickly launch an attack from there (Mortem's short legs could only move so fast, after all). His left eye is trained on Klaudius, who is now descending near him. When his hooves touch the ground, the joker notices how they gather under themselves to prepare for a forceful buck. A kick from a horse of his stature was sure to keep him from continuing on.

    Just as Klaudius' back legs strike out in his direction, the clown lurches to the right. His opponents' hooves manage to make a slight contact with the top of Mortem's rump, and while Klaudius collects himself from the attack, the clown backs away a couple of yards to prepare for whatever came next. Klaudius circles him clockwise at a trot, and the clown watches carefully. He has an idea of what would be coming next. If his intuition was correct, the other male would be making a direct charge at him. 

    Sure enough, just as he had suspected, the larger of the two begins barreling towards him at a full gallop. Mortem stands his ground, watching the speed at which Klaudius thunders through the plains. He would have to move at just the right second to avoid the assault. He stands a good three hands shorter than Klaudius, and if he is able to get beneath his assailants neck, he may stand a chance at avoiding the attack <i>and</i> Klaudius losing his balance.  Just as the lavender male reveals his sharp incisors, Modicum ducks beneath his nape. The opposing stallion's teeth are only able to grab at Mortem's withers, leaving him with a large (but not completely disabling) wound. 

    The black stallion is able to see the exposed tender part of Klaudius' abdomen as he passes beneath his uncurled right wing, and with near perfect accuracy, he grabs and pulls at it with all his strength. Before he gallops away, Modicum lets out one more powerful buck at Klaudius' ribs, hoping this might debilitate him for the duration of the fight. <div class="dearlordiamhungover">Modicum Mortem</div></div></div></center>

    Defense 1: Avoiding a full on kick by jumping out of the way. 
    Defense 2: Ducking beneath Klaudius' neck so that only his withers are exposed to the bite. Klaudius does make contact. 
    Counter Attack: As he's under Klaudius, biting the tender part of the abdomen (near the middle of the barrel).
    Attack: Another buck to the ribs, which will be more accurate considering how close he is to Klaudius.

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    RE: Feel The Thunder- Modicum Mortem *MATURE* - by Modicum Mortem - 04-15-2018, 07:53 PM



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