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Post by Razor Azura on May 12, 2007 21:23:38 GMT -5
Toxic growled in anger, he wouldn't give up....it didn't matter, neither would she.
"Raheem!" she snarled in her husky voice as she revved hard and came at him, but for some reason, the vines dragged through the ground, tearing up the land as it went.
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Post by Tracker89 on May 16, 2007 16:40:20 GMT -5
For the first time, Raheem felt like he was the prey...he backed away a bit, before he caught himself retreating and stood his ground.
Cam slowly got back up on his tires, too dazed to notice the rain of pebbles hitting his roof as the massive rock above him seperated and began plummeting...
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Post by Razor Azura on May 17, 2007 19:04:41 GMT -5
Furious at him for standing his ground and not backing away in fear, Toxic lifted the vines out, dirt and rocks flying up with them, many of the arms carried hard rocks that had been under the ground for a long time, obviously stronger than the more sandy rocks on the surface...that usually broke on impact...these rocks were solid and poised to throw and Toxic continued increasingly quick.
One of the vines, apparently impatient, threw a rock with surprising strength toward him, it hit the ground next to Raheem, a warning of the oncoming barage while Toxic's open jaws warned of the gleeming teeth that sought revenge coming at him at the same time.
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Post by Tracker89 on May 18, 2007 7:21:43 GMT -5
Raheem gave in and began not only backing away, but searching the area for an escape...this was obviously not the small, helpless car he had fought seven years earlier, and he simply could not take her on right now.
Cam, of course, didn't see any of this. Immediately after recovering, he looked up just in time to notice the massive object 30 feet above him and quickly approaching. He managed a weak, hopeless whimper, before the 40-ton slab of rock effortlessly crushed him and splattered Toxic and Raheem with a generous amount of oil and Land Rover parts.
((ouch.))
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Post by Razor Azura on May 23, 2007 3:05:38 GMT -5
((pain oh pain))
Toxic's perservering action toward Raheem was cut short as hot oil splattered on her side. Her lips curled into a devilish grin and her eyes flickered toward Cam...."Oil---I----want-----oil."
Backing away from Raheem she moved toward Cam's mutilated form.
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Post by Tracker89 on May 24, 2007 18:10:16 GMT -5
((Woops...didn't notice that you posted))
Raheem closed his eyes when the oil and metal hit him...he thought that Toxic had attacked and ripped him open. It took a few seconds for him to realise that he wasn't injured, so he opened his eyes. What he saw made him wish he had kept them closed.
Poking from under the rock, where his brother had been seconds earlier, was a mass of twisted and bent metal soaked in oil. Raheem just stared at it, frozen in fear and disbelief.
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the first part of its plan successful, the spirit wanted to immediately begin working on the next part, but decided to wait when it noticed Toxic approaching Cam's remains. The process required that there be no disturbances.
In the mean time, it sought out the Land Rover's soul and trapped it in his body before it could escape...the spirit needed that too.
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Post by Razor Azura on May 29, 2007 21:53:07 GMT -5
Toxic charged with her jaws open; pushing, with her vines, the rock out of her way, she greedily inhaled Cam's oil, not really caring whether there was any life left, but after that sort of incident, it was impossible.
She bit at the metal in other places, the oil filling her hungry tank...but in the end...it wouldn't suffice anyhow. Still, she kept drinking.
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Post by Tracker89 on Jul 7, 2007 15:02:27 GMT -5
((If you're here and want to continue this, then I'm with you.))
Although Cam was clearly killed by something other than Toxic, Raheem couldn't see what, and he desperately needed a target to release his vengeful rage on.
"Y...you b*stard!" He screamed as he pounced on the feeding car, intent on ripping her apart.
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As it waited for Toxic to finish, the spirit scanned Cam's soul. It sought out his darkest secrets and worst nightmares, and observed them carefully.
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Post by Razor Azura on Aug 6, 2007 3:03:13 GMT -5
((how bloody long have i been dead?? haha, sorry IM BACK!))
Toxic roared in anger and reversed swiftly trying to move Raheem off of her, she used her thorny vines and began to twist them around his wheels and axels, preparing to throw him off of her.
She wasn't too thrilled with being cut short of her meal and revenge was a similar motive for both of them.
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Post by Tracker89 on Aug 10, 2007 14:54:59 GMT -5
((And I nearly forgot that this RP existed...seems like we're both stuck in a deadly cycle of lateness!))
Raheem felt the vines, and wasted no time in biting right into Toxic, resisting the urge to feed on her.
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Post by Razor Azura on Aug 13, 2007 4:44:07 GMT -5
((haha yeah, but I live now...when my parents allow me on the computer that is))
The bite was nothing to Toxic, but it did succeed in pissing her off. She still had oil whether or not she was the "driving dead" and she wasn't too thrilled with the fact that the one who killed her was eventually going to suck some away.
She did a 360 and drove straight for Cam's mangled body, while the large vehicle on her hood was taking his time, she'd vengfully play with his temper and finish off what she had started.
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Post by Tracker89 on Aug 13, 2007 15:41:35 GMT -5
((nice avvie)
An intense rage filled the Jeep's body as he saw Toxic barely respond to his attack. He abandoned all normal thought and began biting ferociously, ripping off chunks of her body while taking large gulps of her oil in between.
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Post by Razor Azura on Aug 13, 2007 17:35:45 GMT -5
((thankye))
Toxic held back a pained groan, and stopped abruptly, using her vines to attempt to throw him off with the momentum he wouldn't have lost.
And if she succeeded...she would have to start evading to give her oil-covered roof time to heal over with nature's gift to her.
And randomly, she thought of now how much she admired a trees roots, since she had her own now.
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Post by Tracker89 on Aug 14, 2007 16:44:25 GMT -5
With all of his emotion concentrated on hurting Toxic, Raheem was unprepared for her sudden move, and the vines sent him flying into a nearby rock, injuring and stunning him.
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Post by bc on Aug 19, 2007 2:52:05 GMT -5
-Raised by demons, often called one himself, a certain mutant sped across the flat ground of Ornament Valley, blades and large tires kicking up dust, highbeams peircing darkness like a butcher knife through butter. Thing was on the prowl. The mutant narrowed his different colored eyes, and held a straight facial expression, his massive fangs still hanging out of his mouth. He was in search of dinner, and he hadn't eaten in three days.-
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