A old husky sat watching the four wolves dance there training fights, he was lost in his thoughts so much had changed for each of these wolves in such a short space of time, and they still learnt to adapt and change with what happened around them. John guessed that’s why he found wolves so intresting now his mind was faster then his body in his old age.
Most dogs wouldn’t be able to deal with these sorts of changes that fast, were as the wolves managed it, well most of them did.
He watch as the young female, shade didn’t react fast enuf and got tackled by Triple Eight.
Here this young wild female was now standing bold learning to kill her own kind were not long ago she was running free and wild, then scared and alone.
Then there was Eight who had been in this place for all of his life bar a year, and come back harder more determend then ever to stay alone a iland, promising him self that he would never take on another pack, or train any one eals to live. He would only kill or be killed and now he had taken on this small group and was teaching them to become better and stronger.
John chuckled to him self, such highly strung these wolves can be at the same time as well, Spax was not wrong about that ither.
''I don't make this mistake twice...''
Eight watched her as she growled in fustraion with her moves, his cold eye not giving any thing as always.
“make sure you don’t, it could cost you your life”, he said bluntly.
Then as she danced away he danced away with her, he moved efficiently not wasting enagy with unesery movements, or out bursts. As she circaled him once he moved as if walking along side her, so she only got a view of one side, and at the same time he was moving with all the skill and finess he could muster to show to her how to conserve enagy. Then when she came into her attack, he moved, side stepping so the inpact wouldn’t be as hard then when she slammed into him, he used her inpact to flick his hips and back end around, so his front legs stayed on the same spot, this all was a way of adsorbing impacts. Then she came for his flank, his eyes flashed she was moving well her speed was good, but she had lots to learn and one of those things was the taste of blood and he would give her that, one thing killing pray or shedding a little blood in a small fight but to shed it proper was a different thing, so this time he would give her the strick.
Eight felt her long fangs puncher his flesh, she got a good mouth full and as they sank down the blood flowed, but instead of yelping or wincing eights eye remanded open and his dead look held a intense burn to them, a rush flow throw his body with the pain.
Instead of trying to shack her off or away he turned and his front half around and went to bit down on her neck missing her head which he normal would have gone for, if she let go he would miss but turn to her, if he got her he wouldn’t bit down just hold on and pull her off him self, regardless of the damage it did to him self then swing and throw her.
“rule one shade”, he called at her or after her.
“Never keep your jaws busy, strike and then act. NEVER hold on”, He said his voice strong and uninterrupted with the pain in his side.
He then jumped to the side then darted off around the eage of the ring, this was to show her that he him self didn’t find pain to much of a hindrance, he moved as if the wound in his side wasn’t there at all. Then all of a sudden as he can along side her he quickly and unexspetly changed dircsion and charged at her, with train speed and a lot of force. He wasn’t as fast as she was and never would be but, he was well train and skilled he knew how to move, how best to get ever ounce of speed out of his paws and the grip in the floor. He would slam into her and if she dodged he would change direction with in a flash and come at her again, he would dance with her.
“One thing to rember when fighting some one of endrance quiltiy is that they might be good at dealing with pain, and will try and tire you”, he said as he came in.
He would now go into a series of attacks that would be quick and glancing, small nips none of which to draw blood, mainly headbuts and slams, but he would be relentless.
He had to itmite he was enjoying him self though he didn’t show it.
He would see how quickly she would tire and how she moved weather she was good at predicting his moves and how good she was at making her own subtitle enuf to hide what she was about to do next, he would watch her paw work and see if she was moving well and with out waste, if she was using her claws correctly and not over using them, as the would go blunt or she would slip to much.
He had to work her hard, she would be doing this for real soon real soon, and if she wasn’t ready for how brutle it was going to be she would die.
If he got her he would throw her hard then keep on her so if she didn’t get to her paws fast enuf and move, he would keep going slamming into her and throwing her again.
Spax entered the training room and watch Eight, shade, scat and George duke it out together, he was pleased so far with what he was seeing, shades wounds were still evfent from Dice stupidity.
To go for a wolf that wasn’t aloud to be tuched yet, and then to challenge Spax him self when he told him to stop was a very dum thing to do indeed, and he had learnt why Spax was one of the top dogs, and thus the young wolf bitch had been sperd, but it had planted a seed in Spax mind, of that first day were she had offered her self to him to save that pup. He grinned rembering it, maybe he would take her up on that sooner rather then later he had been working hard latly and fancied some wolf and he would take it wanted or not.
But work first he thought as he took mental notes on the wolves proformaces.
High above all of this Jack the rat watch on growing slightly worried with George’s fight with scat, he was on the back paw far to much, the lose of his brother might have been to much and taken the eage off of his frosity, only time would tell one way or another.
Shattered souls (V,S)
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Re: Shattered souls (V,S)
((I love the moment you chose to ''start'', going seamlessly from Broken Souls minus a few chars into this one. Also, everyone, that means the old broken souls should be read for see Shade's character development so far.))
The large male meant well with her, even though he had a gruff way of showing friendship. She had came to respect and appriciate him, feeling connected to him... a normal response in this hostile envoirnment. Sticking with your cellmates was the only chance you had, if you didn't want to wither away from loneliness....
And loneliness was something Shade could not bare. She needed contact, in word, touch, feel... Without it, she was nothing but an empty shell.
- ''I will remember it.''
Part of her felt shocked with her own behaviour, felt like stopping. It was the natural bite-limit, the instinct not to fight unless there was no other choice, the instinct to stop whenever you could. The instinct to care for your friends, your packmembers...
But Eight had told her. Not this time. She had to learn to ignore her instincts, learn to fight a friend, draw blood and not stop there...
It was almost impossible for the young shewolf. Yet, she forced herself to go on, to ignore all of her natural boundaries.
She was, no doubt, the smallest and lightest female in the ring. Only few would expect her to make it in this place. But she had to. She had to LIVE.
- ''Alright.'' She nodded in respect, but didn't let her guard down. She knew Eight; he would spring back to live any second...
Again, Shade was faster, but Eight more experienced. She went with him, almost mirroring him. ALMOST.
She admired his strength. She was disgusted herself when she saw the wound she had gave him... but casted that feeling aside.
There was no choice.
She had to learn.
And, of course... she didn't yet have the ability to properly read him and anticipate on his next move.
She dodged his first attack, but not the second....
Damn it, she was the fastest of the two, yet he quite easily managed to hit.
She had to get more experience... learn to read her foes...
Shade hardly used her paws for the battle; only on moments she knew she could get advantage out of it, using them to try and throw someone out of balance or hitting their face to blind them for seconds.
Now, she was skidding along with Eight's attacks nicely. She dodged quite a few... but not all. Another headbutt hit her shoulder, and she almost fell; she sunk slightly through her hindlegs and spurted off, needing the speed to stay balanced enough. But of course, this rescue made it impossible to anticipate the next attack, a nip at her hip telling her she failed again.
He came and came again; she dodged, managed to deal him a nip back at his front leg herself, but wasn't able to keep him off completely... and the longer it took, the more tired she became.
She suddenly leaped straight over him, surprising HIM for just one moment, but she wasn't surprised to see him recover and follow in just seconds.
She panted hard now. This was hard work... but every move Eight made was registered in her mind. She hoped she could remember it all... as this was the most valueable training yet.
But finally, after almost an hour, Eight got the better of her. He hit hard and she couldn't stay on her paws; she fell and rolled helplessly around a few times, before scrambling back to her feet and dodging his next attack with an amazing leap. However, that didn't give her much extra time... and soon, another slam of his bigger, heavier body send her to the ground.
Her body was still battered from the fight with Dice. She wasn't at full strength yet and now that she was taking blows, she felt her strength leaving her quickly....
She was unaware of Spax's presence... or George's preformance. And maybe that was for the best... had she seen her friend's fight, she would have only worried for him....
Shade knew Eight would not kill her. But she knew exactly what he meant.Eight watched her as she growled in fustraion with her moves, his cold eye not giving any thing as always.
“make sure you don’t, it could cost you your life”, he said bluntly.
The large male meant well with her, even though he had a gruff way of showing friendship. She had came to respect and appriciate him, feeling connected to him... a normal response in this hostile envoirnment. Sticking with your cellmates was the only chance you had, if you didn't want to wither away from loneliness....
And loneliness was something Shade could not bare. She needed contact, in word, touch, feel... Without it, she was nothing but an empty shell.
- ''I will remember it.''
Shade was fast; it was her trait. Her attacks where swift and efficient. But Eight was experienced, and every move he made was registered in her mind. She was amazed by the strong male's defence, and she knew that even though she was his superior in speed, and he hers in strength, she would face more opponents like him... and everything she could learn from him was valueable if she wished to survive.Then as she danced away he danced away with her, he moved efficiently not wasting enagy with unesery movements, or out bursts. As she circaled him once he moved as if walking along side her, so she only got a view of one side, and at the same time he was moving with all the skill and finess he could muster to show to her how to conserve enagy. Then when she came into her attack, he moved, side stepping so the inpact wouldn’t be as hard then when she slammed into him, he used her inpact to flick his hips and back end around, so his front legs stayed on the same spot, this all was a way of adsorbing impacts.
It was the first time since the trial fights with the wolves that Shade drew blood from her own kind again. And from her friend, this time.Then she came for his flank, his eyes flashed she was moving well her speed was good, but she had lots to learn and one of those things was the taste of blood and he would give her that, one thing killing pray or shedding a little blood in a small fight but to shed it proper was a different thing, so this time he would give her the strick.
Eight felt her long fangs puncher his flesh, she got a good mouth full and as they sank down the blood flowed, but instead of yelping or wincing eights eye remanded open and his dead look held a intense burn to them, a rush flow throw his body with the pain.
Part of her felt shocked with her own behaviour, felt like stopping. It was the natural bite-limit, the instinct not to fight unless there was no other choice, the instinct to stop whenever you could. The instinct to care for your friends, your packmembers...
But Eight had told her. Not this time. She had to learn to ignore her instincts, learn to fight a friend, draw blood and not stop there...
It was almost impossible for the young shewolf. Yet, she forced herself to go on, to ignore all of her natural boundaries.
It was her speed that helped her there. She anticipated, seeing what he was after just a second before it hit, and let go. She shot backwards, honouring her name of ''Dancing Devil'' by her swift, elegant movements.Instead of trying to shack her off or away he turned and his front half around and went to bit down on her neck missing her head which he normal would have gone for, if she let go he would miss but turn to her, if he got her he wouldn’t bit down just hold on and pull her off him self, regardless of the damage it did to him self then swing and throw her.
She was, no doubt, the smallest and lightest female in the ring. Only few would expect her to make it in this place. But she had to. She had to LIVE.
She panted. She had the speed and some endurance, but she wasn't used yet to these intense fights.“rule one shade”, he called at her or after her.
“Never keep your jaws busy, strike and then act. NEVER hold on”, He said his voice strong and uninterrupted with the pain in his side.
- ''Alright.'' She nodded in respect, but didn't let her guard down. She knew Eight; he would spring back to live any second...
He then jumped to the side then darted off around the eage of the ring, this was to show her that he him self didn’t find pain to much of a hindrance, he moved as if the wound in his side wasn’t there at all.
Again, Shade was faster, but Eight more experienced. She went with him, almost mirroring him. ALMOST.
She admired his strength. She was disgusted herself when she saw the wound she had gave him... but casted that feeling aside.
There was no choice.
She had to learn.
Of course, she was surprised. But of course, she was fast...Then all of a sudden as he can along side her he quickly and unexspetly changed dircsion and charged at her, with train speed and a lot of force. He wasn’t as fast as she was and never would be but, he was well train and skilled he knew how to move, how best to get ever ounce of speed out of his paws and the grip in the floor. He would slam into her and if she dodged he would change direction with in a flash and come at her again, he would dance with her.
And, of course... she didn't yet have the ability to properly read him and anticipate on his next move.
She dodged his first attack, but not the second....
His first nip was not really PAINFUL... but it caught her by surprise.“One thing to rember when fighting some one of endrance quiltiy is that they might be good at dealing with pain, and will try and tire you”, he said as he came in.
He would now go into a series of attacks that would be quick and glancing, small nips none of which to draw blood, mainly headbuts and slams, but he would be relentless.
He had to itmite he was enjoying him self though he didn’t show it.
Damn it, she was the fastest of the two, yet he quite easily managed to hit.
She had to get more experience... learn to read her foes...
Shade hardly used her paws for the battle; only on moments she knew she could get advantage out of it, using them to try and throw someone out of balance or hitting their face to blind them for seconds.
Now, she was skidding along with Eight's attacks nicely. She dodged quite a few... but not all. Another headbutt hit her shoulder, and she almost fell; she sunk slightly through her hindlegs and spurted off, needing the speed to stay balanced enough. But of course, this rescue made it impossible to anticipate the next attack, a nip at her hip telling her she failed again.
He came and came again; she dodged, managed to deal him a nip back at his front leg herself, but wasn't able to keep him off completely... and the longer it took, the more tired she became.
She suddenly leaped straight over him, surprising HIM for just one moment, but she wasn't surprised to see him recover and follow in just seconds.
She panted hard now. This was hard work... but every move Eight made was registered in her mind. She hoped she could remember it all... as this was the most valueable training yet.
But finally, after almost an hour, Eight got the better of her. He hit hard and she couldn't stay on her paws; she fell and rolled helplessly around a few times, before scrambling back to her feet and dodging his next attack with an amazing leap. However, that didn't give her much extra time... and soon, another slam of his bigger, heavier body send her to the ground.
Her body was still battered from the fight with Dice. She wasn't at full strength yet and now that she was taking blows, she felt her strength leaving her quickly....
She was unaware of Spax's presence... or George's preformance. And maybe that was for the best... had she seen her friend's fight, she would have only worried for him....
~When darkness comes, you know I'm never far~
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(i'll post after Kisha then. i'll detail a bit of Gunji before his capture and then bring my human and dogs in)
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Gunshots and dogs barking could be heard mixed in with the sounds of cackling and laughing hyenas. Humans and their domestic lackeys have invaded a clan of spotted hyenas with the intent to capture the beasts and used them in training facilities.
What the humans and dogs didn't expect was...that hyenas were no laughing matter, no pun intended. Hyenas were a different animal than wolves, obviously, but the humans didn't expect the ferocity and savagery the hyenas fought with.
In a matter of minutes their dogs were wounded and unable to assist their masters. All the humans had left were their tranquilizer guns and even then the hyenas were swift enough to rip the guns away from the humans' hands.
It seemed like a lost cause for the humans and dogs, they should never have gone up against hyenas without further research on the species. The hyenas were at an advantage and were winning.
Gunji, the clan leader's eldest son was laughing as he ripped the spine out of a human's dog that was foolish enough to go against him. Out of the clan he was the largest hyena despite his male gender. He towered over his mother, the clan leader and he cackled hysterically as he turned his bloodied muzzle to any other dog who shrunk away in fear of the terrifying beast. They had never gone up against a brute like him.
The humans were retreating and Gunji looked around at the dead dogs and felt victorious that their clan lost no members. The hyenas were on the verge or celebrating their victory when Gunji saw one human raise his gun and aim it at his mother.
With a loud growl he charged forward, pushing his large frame to run faster and shoved his mother out of the way as he felt a prick in his hide. He looked down to see the tranquilizer dart sticking out of his shoulder.
"Gunji!" his mother and siblings cried as they saw him. He turned his deep red eyes towards them and laughed like a maniac.
"Run! Get away while I stall them!" he said as he stood with his full might against the humans blocking their path to the rest of the clan.
His mother was no wussy and knew nothing could change her eldest son's mind. She nodded her head gravely and ushered her younger ones along as Gunji's siblings cried no and begged him to run with them.
"You better return to us in one piece, we'll wait for you," his mother said and then with a laugh she and the clan ran off, leaving Gunji alone.
Gunji faced the humans and didn't look back as he heard the retreating sounds of his clan. So it was now against them. He started with a low chuckle and then went into a full blown laughing fit as his red eyes twinkled and he charged at the humans.
Even one hyena was enough to give the humans a run for their money. They shot dart after dart of tranquilizers and watched as they struck the beast and still he rampaged through them, breaking bones, ripping arms off and killing even two humans.
After what felt like hours, a human fired one last tranquilizer and Gunji by now resembled a porcupine with about 12 darts sticking out of his body. They were taking their toll. With a grunt he pressed on but felt the poison of the darts taking over his body, his vision blurring.
"S-shit.." he said as he gave one last laugh, broke the leg of a man and toppled over crushing a dog that wasn't quick enough to get away.
The humans cursed and gathered their injured as they looked at the monstrosity that finally fell.
"F*** (does anyone mind cursing?) that thing was a monster!! It didn't go without a fight. What are the casualties?" one man asked another.
"He injured about 8 humans and in total 10 dogs were injured while 6 were killed. Shall we load him into the cage?" that one replied.
The first man grimaced at the casualties but nodded his head as he kicked the down hyena.
"Yeah load him up," he said and walked off while the second man went to try and lift the hyena and failed. Soon 10 grown men were needed to lift the gigantic hyena into the back of a truck and they plucked all the darts out of him and then shoved him into a large iron barred cage.
"Alright pack it up let's head back to the facility!" a man yelled and all the humans and dogs got in and off they drove.
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Elsewhere a middle aged man in his 40s was walking with the facility as his destination. On either side of him walked a large dog, two Borzoi, one actually a mix. The man, Merc, had been recently called to work as an animal trainer at a training facility in the depths of the forest.
By his side walked the Borzoi x Irish wolfhound x wolf hybrid, a tall silver brindle canine that resembled a white tiger with silver stripes. The look in the hybrid's eyes was intelligent as he quietly strode by his master's side. His blue eyes took in his surroundings as they were nearing the facility. The older of the pair, Daemon.
On Merc's other side was a shorter but wider Borzoi dog who had a white pelt with two black areas, one on his face and one on his side. He looked to and fro and was sniffing everywhere as he made it clear he was checking his surroundings. He panted lightly as he walked with a bounce by Merc's leg. The younger and less dominant of the two, Nimrod.
"Daemon--where are we? Where has Merc taken us?" Nimrod asked Daemon as the three of them walked to where they could see a large building in the distance.
Daemon's gait was controlled and measured while Nimrod's was unmeasured and bouncy. The older canine's blue eyes shifted towards his younger companion and then looked away.
"To our new job Nimrod. Someone called Merc and hired him for work," Daemon responded tersely and Nimrod whipped his head to look at the building in the distance.
"What kind of work Daemon? Do you know?" Niimrod asked again.
Daemon was quiet as he sniffed the area. It had a faint stink, almost like death and the closer they got to the building, the more emotions he could sense in the air. He could almost taste the fear radiating from the place, and the anger and smelled something awful.
"It seems to be dirty work. Enough questions, we'll find out soon enough," Daemon responded and Nimrod nodded his head and shut up right away.
The three kept walking until they were now standing in front of a very large facility. The sounds of animals could be heard from the inside and both Daemon and Nimrod shook their heads and wrinkled their noses at the rotten stench the place gave off.
Merc looked around and saw some guards standing by the entrance and walked up to them with his two companions by his side.
"I'm looking for some called 'Mistress'? I have business with her," Merc told a guard and then waited for a response as he looked around the place.
Large black trucks and vans were being pulled in and from the trunks large cages were being lifted out that contained but seemed to be live animals, wild animals for that matter. Merc looked on with pitiless eyes as he waited for whomever hired him to appear and explain this new job to him.
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Gunshots and dogs barking could be heard mixed in with the sounds of cackling and laughing hyenas. Humans and their domestic lackeys have invaded a clan of spotted hyenas with the intent to capture the beasts and used them in training facilities.
What the humans and dogs didn't expect was...that hyenas were no laughing matter, no pun intended. Hyenas were a different animal than wolves, obviously, but the humans didn't expect the ferocity and savagery the hyenas fought with.
In a matter of minutes their dogs were wounded and unable to assist their masters. All the humans had left were their tranquilizer guns and even then the hyenas were swift enough to rip the guns away from the humans' hands.
It seemed like a lost cause for the humans and dogs, they should never have gone up against hyenas without further research on the species. The hyenas were at an advantage and were winning.
Gunji, the clan leader's eldest son was laughing as he ripped the spine out of a human's dog that was foolish enough to go against him. Out of the clan he was the largest hyena despite his male gender. He towered over his mother, the clan leader and he cackled hysterically as he turned his bloodied muzzle to any other dog who shrunk away in fear of the terrifying beast. They had never gone up against a brute like him.
The humans were retreating and Gunji looked around at the dead dogs and felt victorious that their clan lost no members. The hyenas were on the verge or celebrating their victory when Gunji saw one human raise his gun and aim it at his mother.
With a loud growl he charged forward, pushing his large frame to run faster and shoved his mother out of the way as he felt a prick in his hide. He looked down to see the tranquilizer dart sticking out of his shoulder.
"Gunji!" his mother and siblings cried as they saw him. He turned his deep red eyes towards them and laughed like a maniac.
"Run! Get away while I stall them!" he said as he stood with his full might against the humans blocking their path to the rest of the clan.
His mother was no wussy and knew nothing could change her eldest son's mind. She nodded her head gravely and ushered her younger ones along as Gunji's siblings cried no and begged him to run with them.
"You better return to us in one piece, we'll wait for you," his mother said and then with a laugh she and the clan ran off, leaving Gunji alone.
Gunji faced the humans and didn't look back as he heard the retreating sounds of his clan. So it was now against them. He started with a low chuckle and then went into a full blown laughing fit as his red eyes twinkled and he charged at the humans.
Even one hyena was enough to give the humans a run for their money. They shot dart after dart of tranquilizers and watched as they struck the beast and still he rampaged through them, breaking bones, ripping arms off and killing even two humans.
After what felt like hours, a human fired one last tranquilizer and Gunji by now resembled a porcupine with about 12 darts sticking out of his body. They were taking their toll. With a grunt he pressed on but felt the poison of the darts taking over his body, his vision blurring.
"S-shit.." he said as he gave one last laugh, broke the leg of a man and toppled over crushing a dog that wasn't quick enough to get away.
The humans cursed and gathered their injured as they looked at the monstrosity that finally fell.
"F*** (does anyone mind cursing?) that thing was a monster!! It didn't go without a fight. What are the casualties?" one man asked another.
"He injured about 8 humans and in total 10 dogs were injured while 6 were killed. Shall we load him into the cage?" that one replied.
The first man grimaced at the casualties but nodded his head as he kicked the down hyena.
"Yeah load him up," he said and walked off while the second man went to try and lift the hyena and failed. Soon 10 grown men were needed to lift the gigantic hyena into the back of a truck and they plucked all the darts out of him and then shoved him into a large iron barred cage.
"Alright pack it up let's head back to the facility!" a man yelled and all the humans and dogs got in and off they drove.
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Elsewhere a middle aged man in his 40s was walking with the facility as his destination. On either side of him walked a large dog, two Borzoi, one actually a mix. The man, Merc, had been recently called to work as an animal trainer at a training facility in the depths of the forest.
By his side walked the Borzoi x Irish wolfhound x wolf hybrid, a tall silver brindle canine that resembled a white tiger with silver stripes. The look in the hybrid's eyes was intelligent as he quietly strode by his master's side. His blue eyes took in his surroundings as they were nearing the facility. The older of the pair, Daemon.
On Merc's other side was a shorter but wider Borzoi dog who had a white pelt with two black areas, one on his face and one on his side. He looked to and fro and was sniffing everywhere as he made it clear he was checking his surroundings. He panted lightly as he walked with a bounce by Merc's leg. The younger and less dominant of the two, Nimrod.
"Daemon--where are we? Where has Merc taken us?" Nimrod asked Daemon as the three of them walked to where they could see a large building in the distance.
Daemon's gait was controlled and measured while Nimrod's was unmeasured and bouncy. The older canine's blue eyes shifted towards his younger companion and then looked away.
"To our new job Nimrod. Someone called Merc and hired him for work," Daemon responded tersely and Nimrod whipped his head to look at the building in the distance.
"What kind of work Daemon? Do you know?" Niimrod asked again.
Daemon was quiet as he sniffed the area. It had a faint stink, almost like death and the closer they got to the building, the more emotions he could sense in the air. He could almost taste the fear radiating from the place, and the anger and smelled something awful.
"It seems to be dirty work. Enough questions, we'll find out soon enough," Daemon responded and Nimrod nodded his head and shut up right away.
The three kept walking until they were now standing in front of a very large facility. The sounds of animals could be heard from the inside and both Daemon and Nimrod shook their heads and wrinkled their noses at the rotten stench the place gave off.
Merc looked around and saw some guards standing by the entrance and walked up to them with his two companions by his side.
"I'm looking for some called 'Mistress'? I have business with her," Merc told a guard and then waited for a response as he looked around the place.
Large black trucks and vans were being pulled in and from the trunks large cages were being lifted out that contained but seemed to be live animals, wild animals for that matter. Merc looked on with pitiless eyes as he waited for whomever hired him to appear and explain this new job to him.
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Eight felt his jaw meet air as she had danced backwords and away from him, that had been a good move and she had good instinces to no to let go, most would hold on and start trying to drag or tear like you would to pray, but it was dangeros to do so as it would give the other a easy target, and for shade fighting one like eight, if he had gotten a bit on her it would more then likely be all over for her she was to small and light.
Then once he started really going for her, she should a lot of protenchal dodging a lot of his attacks and giving some back at the same time as well, she showed off her aglity to as at one point she jumped over eight completely and he was surprised she had been able to managed a move like that in such a sort space of time after her last move. But slowly he could see her eneagy leaving her, the down side to her stile of fighting, you had to win fast till fanely she hit the ground for the last time and rolled across the floor to a stop, he was breathing hard but he had a lot left in him. He was about to lunch another go at her to show her there was no end until the end but he remeded him self it was still training and only her first proper training day.
“Good shade, you have good instincts and movement”, he said standing infront of her, letting her catch her breath.
“we need to get you reaction time up and that’s simply learning how to prodict the others moves”, he then paused trying to think on how to exsplane it as it was a hard one. There was so many factors in it, body langiw the paws, eyes what stile they use at the time, he figered to start simple.
“the main way to no this is to keep a eye on there paws, and there body langwige, always bear in mind two things at once as they will be trying to hide what there about to do, so with two you can hopfuly catch it”, his deep voice stayed in its normal blank but hard tone, his eyes the same as ever, the only thing not normal about him that day was the slow drips of blood dripping of his belly from his wound, in his side.
Regardless he bounded off wile shade still rested. He ran at her doing one of his normal moves, jumping to the left, then the right then the left again, faking a right and coming from the left. He exsagerated his paw work and the way he shifted his weight. Normal this move he had down to a art that it was always exstremly hard to figer out which way he would go but, still if there was a good wolf infront of him there was no sure chance it would work.
“Its no different to predicting prays movements” he called as he did some more moves with a imagonary aponat.
Eight felt he didn’t have to remeind shade not to get to sucked into watch ones paws and movements to much, as to get destracted by it, it all had to be done in the subconses.
He stopped his shadow fights and trotted back up to her, and sat down infront of her his huge form as menasing as ever.
“this has to all become second natcher, the more nachral fighting comes the more space you will have in you mind for thinking on how to take down you attacker, and it will soon this will be like breathing to you”, as he finished he looked over at the other two who were still well into there sparing.
George had just slammed scat into the ground but scat seemed to bounce straight back to his paws dart off then had done a glancing head but to Georges side who had been to slow to reacting to scats sudden recovery. That attack scat had just made would have been a nasty gash if this had been a real fight, Eight didn’t say any thing as shade was there but he was seeing it as loud as day, and so were some of the humans. George wasn’t losing his eage he had lost it, he should be able to beat scat easily but he was struggling to keep up.
Mistress Had been heading for her new shipment still angry with her fine over something so stupid and the dam wolf she had gone into to carm was useless. Her braclet had beep and looking down at the screen she was a massage from the guard at the main gate, that her new trainer had arrived. She sighed and put her clawed hand throw her hair. She had completely forgot about his arrive, this was getting expensive her new shipment, the others and now him and the fine. She started off again thinking as she went. She could manage this with out to much problems, the trainer would be on a trail at first so on a cheeper salary the shipment she would have to lump, but she would servie, it was in her blood to.
Spax was already on his way to her now, and as she thought it he appered from a side door and trotted to her side, he fell into pace as they both rounded a corner and walked to the main gate, she saw merc standing there, she had read his CV but didn’t no his dogs the two of them stood there and from first impressions looked good.
As she walked up to merc she smiled and held out her clawed hand for him to shake.
“hello Merc”, she said simply her brillent green eyes sharp and bold, her shake was firm as any mans.
She was about to say something eals when a man from the trucks ran over.
“were would like your crates maam”, he said keep his tone respectful as he could.
“Place them by my encloser”, she replied not smiling and a glint to her eye say that she didn’t like to be intrupted.
“As you can see you have come at a busy time, taking a new shipment Two new wolves and a hyena”, she said watching them move the crates to were she had pointed.
She then turned back at merc with a smile that didn’t hide her cold heart.
“your are stepping into high exspections, I need a man who not only train dogs, but wolves, and other wild animals to win that’s it”, she said getting straight to the point.
“I vale trust highly and don’t put up with any back stabbing”, her eyes went deadly hard at that, she had just took a knife to the back and there was a lot of it in the 5th but she wouldn’t take it from her own people, any thing near that would get them killed in a heat beat.
She walked over to the crates and took the sheets off them, she smiled as she looked down at the two wolves and her hyena, they all look like to have good potential, there collars were already on and inplace the amber light blinking show there active, knelt down and ran her clawed hand over each of them as the slept. “at the same time Marc I will look after you if you work well, as the 5th is a dangeros place, I will also let your have a degree of freedom when I dem you ready to come up with your own iders with training and what not”, she said her face now serios, there was a spark in her eyes that ment she was happy with what was in the steel crates behind her.
Spax mean wile look at the humans dogs they looked good enuf for it and only time will tell if they had what it takes.
“welcome to the 5th”, he said with his trade mark smile.
“you have come just in time to have a bit of a show”, spax said as he walked over to the encloser behind them all, it was bens the wolf would insisted not to brake and was protecting his pack and holding on to his own freedom at any cost foolish.
“Ben have you thought about my proposal any more”, spax said to the large gray wolf who was already snarling at him, with his pack behind him, the young white female was cowering directly behind the gray wolf.
“Go fuck your self spax”.
Spax turned to Daemon and nimrod.
“well im guessing you no your hear to train these wolves and keep them in line, some put up more then a fight then others but we win in the end ever time, one way or the other”, he said smiling wickedly.
“Lisen to the ranks, do what my mistress tells you to do, do what I tell you and you will get a lot of fun perks of what ever you like”, he said his face going a little more serious.
Mistress was no looking at the two dogs then to the wolf in the encloser they were having problems with him. She took to metal hops of her belt and handed them to marc, they were the dogs collars on the inner ring long very thin metal points could be seen they were what delivered the collars power into the animals.
“I want to see what you dogs are made of, but first they need to have these put on, once they are on they never come off that is rule number one here”, she said again her voice was deadly serios.
She then offered him the braclet.
“this is what controles all the collars in the 5th, the dogs and wild animals, we don’t normal need to use them with the dogs, but the wolves are another queston”, she said now looking at ben, who could see what was coming.
Mistress hit acuple of buttons then ben was straight on the floor jerking and twitching, and howling in pain. At the same time Mistress had changed the setting on the wolves and hyena so they would be waking up any second.
“but as you can see some wolves are stubon so I want you to show me what your two boys are made of, I want them to pucher the grays wolfs pack kill mame I don’t care, there worthless, till I say then stop them.” She looked down at spax when she said it, who then grinned nasterly.
“well you two have a test to compet”, Spax said to the two dogs.
“kill and mame the grays wolfs pack, leave the white female and the gray wolf do what you want with the rest”, he then looked at the two females and the male hyena and grined seeing them start to wake up.
“this should be fun”, he said as mistress parlised ben so the gray wolf couldn’t fight back then waited for merc to give the order to his dogs.
She wondered wether merc looked at there dogs and wolves the same as she did more then just a dum animal, she new spax understood her and some of the wolves could do after they had been around long enuf, she would ask him later, but for now she would be watching his dogs very carfuly to see how the proformed.
Spax moved over to the Crates and lowered his head to them.
“wakey wakey, time to see what hell looks like”, he said grinning showing off his impressive fangs, his eyes were on the females manly.
Then once he started really going for her, she should a lot of protenchal dodging a lot of his attacks and giving some back at the same time as well, she showed off her aglity to as at one point she jumped over eight completely and he was surprised she had been able to managed a move like that in such a sort space of time after her last move. But slowly he could see her eneagy leaving her, the down side to her stile of fighting, you had to win fast till fanely she hit the ground for the last time and rolled across the floor to a stop, he was breathing hard but he had a lot left in him. He was about to lunch another go at her to show her there was no end until the end but he remeded him self it was still training and only her first proper training day.
“Good shade, you have good instincts and movement”, he said standing infront of her, letting her catch her breath.
“we need to get you reaction time up and that’s simply learning how to prodict the others moves”, he then paused trying to think on how to exsplane it as it was a hard one. There was so many factors in it, body langiw the paws, eyes what stile they use at the time, he figered to start simple.
“the main way to no this is to keep a eye on there paws, and there body langwige, always bear in mind two things at once as they will be trying to hide what there about to do, so with two you can hopfuly catch it”, his deep voice stayed in its normal blank but hard tone, his eyes the same as ever, the only thing not normal about him that day was the slow drips of blood dripping of his belly from his wound, in his side.
Regardless he bounded off wile shade still rested. He ran at her doing one of his normal moves, jumping to the left, then the right then the left again, faking a right and coming from the left. He exsagerated his paw work and the way he shifted his weight. Normal this move he had down to a art that it was always exstremly hard to figer out which way he would go but, still if there was a good wolf infront of him there was no sure chance it would work.
“Its no different to predicting prays movements” he called as he did some more moves with a imagonary aponat.
Eight felt he didn’t have to remeind shade not to get to sucked into watch ones paws and movements to much, as to get destracted by it, it all had to be done in the subconses.
He stopped his shadow fights and trotted back up to her, and sat down infront of her his huge form as menasing as ever.
“this has to all become second natcher, the more nachral fighting comes the more space you will have in you mind for thinking on how to take down you attacker, and it will soon this will be like breathing to you”, as he finished he looked over at the other two who were still well into there sparing.
George had just slammed scat into the ground but scat seemed to bounce straight back to his paws dart off then had done a glancing head but to Georges side who had been to slow to reacting to scats sudden recovery. That attack scat had just made would have been a nasty gash if this had been a real fight, Eight didn’t say any thing as shade was there but he was seeing it as loud as day, and so were some of the humans. George wasn’t losing his eage he had lost it, he should be able to beat scat easily but he was struggling to keep up.
Mistress Had been heading for her new shipment still angry with her fine over something so stupid and the dam wolf she had gone into to carm was useless. Her braclet had beep and looking down at the screen she was a massage from the guard at the main gate, that her new trainer had arrived. She sighed and put her clawed hand throw her hair. She had completely forgot about his arrive, this was getting expensive her new shipment, the others and now him and the fine. She started off again thinking as she went. She could manage this with out to much problems, the trainer would be on a trail at first so on a cheeper salary the shipment she would have to lump, but she would servie, it was in her blood to.
Spax was already on his way to her now, and as she thought it he appered from a side door and trotted to her side, he fell into pace as they both rounded a corner and walked to the main gate, she saw merc standing there, she had read his CV but didn’t no his dogs the two of them stood there and from first impressions looked good.
As she walked up to merc she smiled and held out her clawed hand for him to shake.
“hello Merc”, she said simply her brillent green eyes sharp and bold, her shake was firm as any mans.
She was about to say something eals when a man from the trucks ran over.
“were would like your crates maam”, he said keep his tone respectful as he could.
“Place them by my encloser”, she replied not smiling and a glint to her eye say that she didn’t like to be intrupted.
“As you can see you have come at a busy time, taking a new shipment Two new wolves and a hyena”, she said watching them move the crates to were she had pointed.
She then turned back at merc with a smile that didn’t hide her cold heart.
“your are stepping into high exspections, I need a man who not only train dogs, but wolves, and other wild animals to win that’s it”, she said getting straight to the point.
“I vale trust highly and don’t put up with any back stabbing”, her eyes went deadly hard at that, she had just took a knife to the back and there was a lot of it in the 5th but she wouldn’t take it from her own people, any thing near that would get them killed in a heat beat.
She walked over to the crates and took the sheets off them, she smiled as she looked down at the two wolves and her hyena, they all look like to have good potential, there collars were already on and inplace the amber light blinking show there active, knelt down and ran her clawed hand over each of them as the slept. “at the same time Marc I will look after you if you work well, as the 5th is a dangeros place, I will also let your have a degree of freedom when I dem you ready to come up with your own iders with training and what not”, she said her face now serios, there was a spark in her eyes that ment she was happy with what was in the steel crates behind her.
Spax mean wile look at the humans dogs they looked good enuf for it and only time will tell if they had what it takes.
“welcome to the 5th”, he said with his trade mark smile.
“you have come just in time to have a bit of a show”, spax said as he walked over to the encloser behind them all, it was bens the wolf would insisted not to brake and was protecting his pack and holding on to his own freedom at any cost foolish.
“Ben have you thought about my proposal any more”, spax said to the large gray wolf who was already snarling at him, with his pack behind him, the young white female was cowering directly behind the gray wolf.
“Go fuck your self spax”.
Spax turned to Daemon and nimrod.
“well im guessing you no your hear to train these wolves and keep them in line, some put up more then a fight then others but we win in the end ever time, one way or the other”, he said smiling wickedly.
“Lisen to the ranks, do what my mistress tells you to do, do what I tell you and you will get a lot of fun perks of what ever you like”, he said his face going a little more serious.
Mistress was no looking at the two dogs then to the wolf in the encloser they were having problems with him. She took to metal hops of her belt and handed them to marc, they were the dogs collars on the inner ring long very thin metal points could be seen they were what delivered the collars power into the animals.
“I want to see what you dogs are made of, but first they need to have these put on, once they are on they never come off that is rule number one here”, she said again her voice was deadly serios.
She then offered him the braclet.
“this is what controles all the collars in the 5th, the dogs and wild animals, we don’t normal need to use them with the dogs, but the wolves are another queston”, she said now looking at ben, who could see what was coming.
Mistress hit acuple of buttons then ben was straight on the floor jerking and twitching, and howling in pain. At the same time Mistress had changed the setting on the wolves and hyena so they would be waking up any second.
“but as you can see some wolves are stubon so I want you to show me what your two boys are made of, I want them to pucher the grays wolfs pack kill mame I don’t care, there worthless, till I say then stop them.” She looked down at spax when she said it, who then grinned nasterly.
“well you two have a test to compet”, Spax said to the two dogs.
“kill and mame the grays wolfs pack, leave the white female and the gray wolf do what you want with the rest”, he then looked at the two females and the male hyena and grined seeing them start to wake up.
“this should be fun”, he said as mistress parlised ben so the gray wolf couldn’t fight back then waited for merc to give the order to his dogs.
She wondered wether merc looked at there dogs and wolves the same as she did more then just a dum animal, she new spax understood her and some of the wolves could do after they had been around long enuf, she would ask him later, but for now she would be watching his dogs very carfuly to see how the proformed.
Spax moved over to the Crates and lowered his head to them.
“wakey wakey, time to see what hell looks like”, he said grinning showing off his impressive fangs, his eyes were on the females manly.
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"Likewise Ma'am," he said with politeness as he clicked his tongue and both Daemon and Nimrod looked at the Mistress and gave her a small dip of their heads showing they were well behaved dogs to her.
"Quite a busy place you got here. I can see why ya need the extra hands too. That fella looks especially nasty, reckon that one will be plenty of trouble," he said jerking his head towards the hyena that was knocked out. He would bet that monster didn't go down without a good fight.
He turned his attention back to the Mistress as she began talking. Merc stood to attention, his posture relaxed but business-like as he kept his eyes on his now-boss and nodded his head to what she said.
"You the boss, I understand Ma'am. I've been wrangling wild animals for a good 10 years. I believe I'm not that rusty yet. S'long as my dogs and I are respected, there's no reason not to obey," he said with a nod of his head as he eyed a pack of wolves that was in a fenced off area.
"Nice ya meetcha Boss Dog. Name's Nimrod, and this is Daemon. Guess I should say glad to be working here with ya," Nimrod said, speaking for himself and Daemon who had turned to look at the wolf's interaction with Spax.
Nimrod snickered when the wolf told Spax to fuck himself but Daemon remained stoic as Spax turned away from the wolves.
"Spax was it? Seems your Mistress did her research to hire Merc, she picked a wise choice. As long as we are respected we will return the favor to you and your Mistress, and of course as long as Merc is here, we shall obey," Daemon said tersely as Nimrod spoke up.
"Keep wolves in line? Nice, sounds like my kind of job. Mangy mongrels never did like them," Nimrod said with a small raise of his lips as he thought of what the rogue pack did to him in the past. He's had a sore spot with wolves since then.
Daemon and Nimrod watched the exchange with silence. Merc didn't name them wear collars but it's not like they had any objections.
Nimrod grimaced as the wolf was shocked by the collar while Daemon just looked on as he eyed the collar in thought. How interesting.
Merc looked down at the two and both nodded their heads slightly. Merc then knelt down on one knee and clicked a collar around Daemon's neck and then Nimrods.
Nimrod didn't like the feeling of being collared up but he didn't complain, just made a face as he looked at Daemon.
Daemon twisted his neck left and right to get the feeling of the cold metal around his neck but overall said nothing. The two accepted the collars without complaint.
Merc stood back up and looked from the Mistress to the wolves and then to his two dogs. Daemon and Nimrod were looking at him for orders.
While Merc didn't exactly like the excessive bloodshed the Mistress just ordered, he didn't complain as he nodded his head to Daemon and Nimrod. The order was set.
"As you command, let us in then," Daemon said as he walked towards the gate door of the wolf's fenced up area with Nimrod on his tail. Looks like the first thing they would experience here would be some lovely wolf's blood.
Nimrod shuddered a bit with anxiety as he stood by Daemon.
"Can I go all out Daemon?" he asked the taller wolfdog and Daemon gave him a sharp look.
"Don't, no need to. Just kill the numbers off fast and remember, leave the alpha and white female alone. They're off the list," Daemon responded and Nimrod nodded his head as he licked his lips.
But before the gates opened Daemon turned to Spax.
"Do you want them beaten into submission, or do you want them dead?" he asked with not a speck of remorse, his blue eyes cold as he was asking a serious question.
Baring his large teeth in a silent snarl, he looked around to see some kind of building and then...humans. Ugh he wanted to just snap those skinny human necks. How annoying, oh great and their mangy dogs too.
Annoyed yet silent Gunji took in his surroundings. He saw a male human talking to a human female and then at the man's feet were two tall dogs and by the woman's feet was a brown and black one.
Not understanding human speech he turned away and tried to see if he could get out of the cage but judging from what just happened to him...if he did find a way, the thing around his neck would just send him back into paralysis.
Then the brown and black dog came over and Gunji couldn't help but let out a cackle.
"Well fuck you Fido, I hope you never meet me outside of these bars cuz that's where Hell really is," he said with an attitude as he spat at Spax feet, annoyed that he was separated from his family and was not a sitting duck as he laid in the cage that was too small for him.
Deciding to ignore Spax, Gunji turned his head to see the two other dogs walk towards a fenced off area containing lots of wolves. Hmm, from what he heard of the dog's conversation, it seems a bloodbath was about to begin.
"What a way to welcome, a bloodbath, tell me Fido do we get dessert too afterward? Perhaps see those two kill off some stupid humans too? I'd love to see that kind of action," Gunji said sarcastically as his eyes remained focused on what the two dogs were going to do.
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Merc nodded his head and took her hand to shake, not bothered by the funky metal claw accesory that she had on that hand. He shook it, nodded his head and looked at the trucks and place.As she walked up to merc she smiled and held out her clawed hand for him to shake.
“hello Merc”, she said simply her brillent green eyes sharp and bold, her shake was firm as any mans.
She was about to say something eals when a man from the trucks ran over.
"Likewise Ma'am," he said with politeness as he clicked his tongue and both Daemon and Nimrod looked at the Mistress and gave her a small dip of their heads showing they were well behaved dogs to her.
Merc nodded his head as he was looking at the very large hyena as well as two female wolves the trucks were bringing in.“As you can see you have come at a busy time, taking a new shipment Two new wolves and a hyena”, she said watching them move the crates to were she had pointed.
She then turned back at merc with a smile that didn’t hide her cold heart.
“your are stepping into high exspections, I need a man who not only train dogs, but wolves, and other wild animals to win that’s it”, she said getting straight to the point.
“I vale trust highly and don’t put up with any back stabbing”, her eyes went deadly hard at that, she had just took a knife to the back and there was a lot of it in the 5th but she wouldn’t take it from her own people, any thing near that would get them killed in a heat beat.
"Quite a busy place you got here. I can see why ya need the extra hands too. That fella looks especially nasty, reckon that one will be plenty of trouble," he said jerking his head towards the hyena that was knocked out. He would bet that monster didn't go down without a good fight.
He turned his attention back to the Mistress as she began talking. Merc stood to attention, his posture relaxed but business-like as he kept his eyes on his now-boss and nodded his head to what she said.
"You the boss, I understand Ma'am. I've been wrangling wild animals for a good 10 years. I believe I'm not that rusty yet. S'long as my dogs and I are respected, there's no reason not to obey," he said with a nod of his head as he eyed a pack of wolves that was in a fenced off area.
Daemon nodded his head in greeting silently while Nimrod looked at Spax.Spax mean wile look at the humans dogs they looked good enuf for it and only time will tell if they had what it takes.
“welcome to the 5th”, he said with his trade mark smile.
“you have come just in time to have a bit of a show”, spax said as he walked over to the encloser behind them all, it was bens the wolf would insisted not to brake and was protecting his pack and holding on to his own freedom at any cost foolish.
“Ben have you thought about my proposal any more”, spax said to the large gray wolf who was already snarling at him, with his pack behind him, the young white female was cowering directly behind the gray wolf.
“Go fuck your self spax”.
"Nice ya meetcha Boss Dog. Name's Nimrod, and this is Daemon. Guess I should say glad to be working here with ya," Nimrod said, speaking for himself and Daemon who had turned to look at the wolf's interaction with Spax.
Nimrod snickered when the wolf told Spax to fuck himself but Daemon remained stoic as Spax turned away from the wolves.
Daemon nodded his head.“well im guessing you no your hear to train these wolves and keep them in line, some put up more then a fight then others but we win in the end ever time, one way or the other”, he said smiling wickedly.
“Lisen to the ranks, do what my mistress tells you to do, do what I tell you and you will get a lot of fun perks of what ever you like”, he said his face going a little more serious.
"Spax was it? Seems your Mistress did her research to hire Merc, she picked a wise choice. As long as we are respected we will return the favor to you and your Mistress, and of course as long as Merc is here, we shall obey," Daemon said tersely as Nimrod spoke up.
"Keep wolves in line? Nice, sounds like my kind of job. Mangy mongrels never did like them," Nimrod said with a small raise of his lips as he thought of what the rogue pack did to him in the past. He's had a sore spot with wolves since then.
Merc took the collars and bracelets and stared at them as he looked to see what the Mistress used these for. A test? The Mistress was giving Daemon and Nimrod a test? Seems reasonable enough.“I want to see what you dogs are made of, but first they need to have these put on, once they are on they never come off that is rule number one here”, she said again her voice was deadly serios.
She then offered him the braclet.
“this is what controles all the collars in the 5th, the dogs and wild animals, we don’t normal need to use them with the dogs, but the wolves are another queston”, she said now looking at ben, who could see what was coming.
Daemon and Nimrod watched the exchange with silence. Merc didn't name them wear collars but it's not like they had any objections.
Mistress hit acuple of buttons then ben was straight on the floor jerking and twitching, and howling in pain. At the same time Mistress had changed the setting on the wolves and hyena so they would be waking up any second.
“but as you can see some wolves are stubon so I want you to show me what your two boys are made of, I want them to pucher the grays wolfs pack kill mame I don’t care, there worthless, till I say then stop them.” She looked down at spax when she said it, who then grinned nasterly.
Nimrod grimaced as the wolf was shocked by the collar while Daemon just looked on as he eyed the collar in thought. How interesting.
Merc looked down at the two and both nodded their heads slightly. Merc then knelt down on one knee and clicked a collar around Daemon's neck and then Nimrods.
Nimrod didn't like the feeling of being collared up but he didn't complain, just made a face as he looked at Daemon.
Daemon twisted his neck left and right to get the feeling of the cold metal around his neck but overall said nothing. The two accepted the collars without complaint.
Merc stood back up and looked from the Mistress to the wolves and then to his two dogs. Daemon and Nimrod were looking at him for orders.
While Merc didn't exactly like the excessive bloodshed the Mistress just ordered, he didn't complain as he nodded his head to Daemon and Nimrod. The order was set.
Nimrod snickered lightly as he was almost bouncing on his feet with anticipation. Daemon just nodded his head to Spax.“well you two have a test to compet”, Spax said to the two dogs.
“kill and mame the grays wolfs pack, leave the white female and the gray wolf do what you want with the rest”, he then looked at the two females and the male hyena and grined seeing them start to wake up.
"As you command, let us in then," Daemon said as he walked towards the gate door of the wolf's fenced up area with Nimrod on his tail. Looks like the first thing they would experience here would be some lovely wolf's blood.
Nimrod shuddered a bit with anxiety as he stood by Daemon.
"Can I go all out Daemon?" he asked the taller wolfdog and Daemon gave him a sharp look.
"Don't, no need to. Just kill the numbers off fast and remember, leave the alpha and white female alone. They're off the list," Daemon responded and Nimrod nodded his head as he licked his lips.
But before the gates opened Daemon turned to Spax.
"Do you want them beaten into submission, or do you want them dead?" he asked with not a speck of remorse, his blue eyes cold as he was asking a serious question.
Gunji had been awake for sometime, he just didn't feel like getting up. That is until something cool around his neck freaking shocked him and his eyes flew open and he whipped his head up and looked around.Spax moved over to the Crates and lowered his head to them.
“wakey wakey, time to see what hell looks like”, he said grinning showing off his impressive fangs, his eyes were on the females manly.
Baring his large teeth in a silent snarl, he looked around to see some kind of building and then...humans. Ugh he wanted to just snap those skinny human necks. How annoying, oh great and their mangy dogs too.
Annoyed yet silent Gunji took in his surroundings. He saw a male human talking to a human female and then at the man's feet were two tall dogs and by the woman's feet was a brown and black one.
Not understanding human speech he turned away and tried to see if he could get out of the cage but judging from what just happened to him...if he did find a way, the thing around his neck would just send him back into paralysis.
Then the brown and black dog came over and Gunji couldn't help but let out a cackle.
"Well fuck you Fido, I hope you never meet me outside of these bars cuz that's where Hell really is," he said with an attitude as he spat at Spax feet, annoyed that he was separated from his family and was not a sitting duck as he laid in the cage that was too small for him.
Deciding to ignore Spax, Gunji turned his head to see the two other dogs walk towards a fenced off area containing lots of wolves. Hmm, from what he heard of the dog's conversation, it seems a bloodbath was about to begin.
"What a way to welcome, a bloodbath, tell me Fido do we get dessert too afterward? Perhaps see those two kill off some stupid humans too? I'd love to see that kind of action," Gunji said sarcastically as his eyes remained focused on what the two dogs were going to do.
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Darkness. That was the next thing that Maara and Stellaluna saw after something had hit them in their necks. The two had been in the middle of a quarrel over something either couldn't really remember what it was. The next thing that both of the wolves 'felt' was searing pain around their necks. Maara woke with a start and hit her head HARD on top of the cage that she was in."God DAMMIT!!" She screamed, falling back down and rubbing her aching head with a paw. She stood more slowly this time and was greeted with a male voice talking to her. She pinned her ears to the back of her head and let out a defining snarl." Who the fuck are you? And where the HELL am I??" she spat out the fur on her back standing so high on her back it was beginning to hurt. Still snarling she looked around through the slats between the wooden cage to get a view of the hellhole she was in. She could hear mumbling in the background, probably some disgusting humans... She turned her head further, tuning her ears towards the sounds of fighting canines coming from somewhere behind her. What the hell type of place WAS this?? She had to get out of her, and get out of here NOW. She turned her cold piercing eyes back onto the dog in front of her." I'm not going to ask again!"Spax moved over to the Crates and lowered his head to them.
“wakey wakey, time to see what hell looks like”, he said grinning showing off his impressive fangs, his eyes were on the females mainly.
When Stellaluna woke, she was more graceful then the bitch next to her. She stood quickly and immediately started looking for a way out of this cage she was in. She started to slam herself against the sides of the crate, searching for a weak point. After throwing herself against the side after what felt like the hundredth time, she finally stopped and stood there panting. She also began to look around at her surroundings finally and could hear and smell humans.. Disgusting creatures! She could also hear and smell other canines coming from behind her somewhere. She cocked an eyebrow. What the HELL type of place was this? And then she finally realized there was something on her neck." What the fuck is around my neck??" she snarled out, baring her fangs. She stared daggers into the males eyes trying to kill him with her gaze. Then she heard the femme wolf she was quarreling with before she woke up here and she snapped at her." Oh just shut up you stupid bitch! No one asked you! And I believe he already told you already where you are! Your in HELL!! Get used to it!" she snapped at her. God she really hated that bitch, and as soon as she got out of this cage she was going to show her a lesson!
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She panted hard, thankful he gave her a rest. She would be useless now... there was no training to be done at this point, unless he would have insisted to just throw her all over the place.“Good shade, you have good instincts and movement”, he said standing infront of her, letting her catch her breath.
She gave him a short nod, both out of respect for him, and in thankfullness for his compliments.
She needed them. She felt unsure of her own fighting style, unsure if she even hád what it took to survive here...
She nodded, slowly getting up again, refusing to lay down to rest. She would have to learn to catch her breath on all fours... and she knew it.“we need to get you reaction time up and that’s simply learning how to prodict the others moves”, he then paused.
“the main way to no this is to keep a eye on there paws, and there body langwige, always bear in mind two things at once as they will be trying to hide what there about to do, so with two you can hopfuly catch it”, his deep voice stayed in its normal blank but hard tone, his eyes the same as ever, the only thing not normal about him that day was the slow drips of blood dripping of his belly from his wound, in his side.
- ''I agree.'' She said, softly. ''I will do as you say.''
She wasn't surprised to see him demonstrate his explanation; her eyes shot at his body, at the way his legs moved, the way his spine curved and the way he used his tail for balance, taking in the details.
After watching him for a while, she forced herself back into action. She moved fluently with him, despite her exhausted state. Now that she didn't need to worry about him attacking yet, she could save her energy. And as she moved along with him, she found herself mistaking his direction a few times. Focussing harder, she actually slowed herself down a little for the first time, to give herself more time to respond to each move. And as she did... her rate of error went down.Regardless he bounded off wile shade still rested. He ran at her doing one of his normal moves, jumping to the left, then the right then the left again, faking a right and coming from the left. He exsagerated his paw work and the way he shifted his weight. Normal this move he had down to a art that it was always exstremly hard to figer out which way he would go but, still if there was a good wolf infront of him there was no sure chance it would work.
Her speed was her only strength... yet, to learn, she would have to understand that slowing down from time to time in training could prove benefitial... no matter how exposed it made her feel. She began to see that, now.
Eight was right, as always. Shade was still on alert, expecting him to surprise her and strike again. And even as he didn't, she registered everything. Her green eyes moved almost as fast as her body, shotting at the right spots at the right time more and more as they practised.“Its no different to predicting prays movements” he called as he did some more moves with a imagonary aponat.
Eight felt he didn’t have to remeind shade not to get to sucked into watch ones paws and movements to much, as to get destracted by it, it all had to be done in the subconses.
This was hard work... and would take experience. But it was one of the best trainings Eight could have given her... and would save her live in the future.
As he sat down, Shade kept moving for a little longer, actually mirroring quite a few moves she had seen from Eight, proving she had not only payed attention... but that she was taking information in.He stopped his shadow fights and trotted back up to her, and sat down infront of her his huge form as menasing as ever.
“this has to all become second natcher, the more nachral fighting comes the more space you will have in you mind for thinking on how to take down you attacker, and it will soon this will be like breathing to you”,
She then, too, stopped and sat down. She was still panting quite hard... and happy to rest.
- ''I think I understand... it'll take me some time to get the hang of this, though, I'm afraid.'' She turned her ears back. ''I hope I'll learn fast enough...''
As Eight looked away, Shade's gaze followed his... towards the fight between Scat and George.as he finished he looked over at the other two who were still well into there sparing.
George had just slammed scat into the ground but scat seemed to bounce straight back to his paws dart off then had done a glancing head but to Georges side who had been to slow to reacting to scats sudden recovery. That attack scat had just made would have been a nasty gash if this had been a real fight, Eight didn’t say any thing as shade was there but he was seeing it as loud as day, and so were some of the humans. George wasn’t losing his eage he had lost it, he should be able to beat scat easily but he was struggling to keep up.
Instantly, her heart broke. Even an inexperienced wolf like her could see this was bad... that this was wrong...
But she couldn't understand the severity of this, yet.
Instead, she only made a mental note to talk to George when they'd be take back to the cells.
~When darkness comes, you know I'm never far~
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"Quite a busy place you got here. I can see why ya need the extra hands too. That fella looks especially nasty, reckon that one will be plenty of trouble,"
She looked down at the hyena at his words and smiled, she had delt with head strong animals before mainly wolves and never a hyena that’s true but she was confedent with it.
“more then likely but he will learn”, she said as she knelt down to look at the hyena in the eyes, her cold green eyes showed what she was all about and didn’t take shit from no one. Injured hand with its claw armour of it traced her scar on her face absent mindedly. After a moment she stood and turned back to merc.
"You the boss, I understand Ma'am. I've been wrangling wild animals for a good 10 years. I believe I'm not that rusty yet. S'long as my dogs and I are respected, there's no reason not to obey,"
She was business to match him her self, she liked him so far but that could change with her at a heart beat.
“Respect must be earned, but I treat my employees well, as for my compattion I cant talk on there behalf, the 5th is a dangeros place, many trainers like me fighting to be the best so things at times get ugly but I trust your boys can keep you safe”, she looked down at them again then back to merc a smile on her face, it was polite and natral smile not giving any thing away, all business.
"Nice ya meetcha Boss Dog. Name's Nimrod, and this is Daemon. Guess I should say glad to be working here with ya,"
Spax nodded to him, It was all very formal but that’s what came with first meets, he didn’t mind as he would be working closely with these two, what bothered spax most was if they could do the job.
"Spax was it? Seems your Mistress did her research to hire Merc, she picked a wise choice. As long as we are respected we will return the favor to you and your Mistress, and of course as long as Merc is here, we shall obey," Daemon said tersely as Nimrod spoke up.
"Keep wolves in line? Nice, sounds like my kind of job. Mangy mongrels never did like them,"
He then looked at daemon as he spoke, he could see he was the leader of the too a bit solder boy nimrod he could see would have a lot of fun in the 5th, daemon would be in different. But his first words made spax smile on the inside, respect if they didn’t respect mistress or him self they wouldn’t live long, that was how it was.
“Yeah names spax, we hope so and as for respect as long as you give me a reason to I see no problem”, he then turned to Nimrod a smile back on his face.
“keep them in line and down, your main job is to brake them, and the perks are a lot of fun”, as he said it he looked past him to the female hiding behind Ben and smiled showing his formidable fangs.
"Well fuck you Fido, I hope you never meet me outside of these bars cuz that's where Hell really is,"
Spax rasied a eye brow his sneer there for all to see, his eyes flashed dangorsly, spax took a step followed stepping on his spit not giving a shit about it.
“never head that one before, we are going to get on well I can tell”, he said. Then the females took his atteion in ernest as they came to with a lot of noise.
He just looked at them with his sneer as the shouted at him and at each other, these two were going to be a lot of fun to brake he could see that from a mile off.
“such fire you bitches have”, he said walking up to there crates, wood they would have to be changed to steel once there were in there cages, they would never cart them around the 5th in wooden crates.
“that is a collar, that’s whats going to make you do exsacly what I tell you to do, and let me do what ever I like to you”, he said his tail swaying behind him happly.
“but for three new comers I don’t like your tones lets get this a bit better”, he roffed at mistress as he walked back to her, she then looked past him pressed a couple bottons on her braclet and let currents of electricity shoot throw there bodys for the first time.
Spax just watch his smile for all to see, ben in the encloser was wincing seeing them being shocked he knew that feeling, pluses he could feel his pulse begin to race as the mistress then look at him, he felt that quick sting then nothing as his body left him, he hit the ground unable to move and the doors to the encloser slid open for the new dogs to make there way in.
''I think I understand... it'll take me some time to get the hang of this, though, I'm afraid.'' She turned her ears back. ''I hope I'll learn fast enough...''
He looked at her thoughtful, what she said was true it all did take time, but he needed her to learn enuf to servie her fight and then some, he was going to over train her for this fight, but not tell her. Her first fight any ones first fight was always a truly petrefing moment, he could still remember his own from so many years ago, and she didn’t have enuf time to learn really, he was worried for her but he wouldn’t say that.
She was doing well, her strength was in her speed and her wits he could tell she was smart and that would help her a lot.
“your doing fine shade, keep this up and il make sure you will be ready”, he said looking into her eyes with his cold dead ones.
As he looked at her thought he got flashes of wolves he him self had killed in the past, that had looked like her, back when he had been a novie working his way up, and that brought another thought to his head, so many factors played apart on which wolves lived and whiched died but he was going to make sure that her skills wouldn’t be one of them.
He got to his paws again and faced her, he might be overloading her with info now, but best get overload here and make mistakes then in the ring.
“Right another thing I want you to learn is something most learn as they gain expense but don’t have at the start and something you must no due to your size”, he said now walking around her again.
“momentum is your greatest allie you have, you can throw wolves my size into the air if you no how to use there own weight and strength to your advantage, it can help you save enagy, which you will need to learn as you use yours up so fast thanks to your speed”, he spoke firmly about this, this was something he wished he had been tort at the start.
“some one runs at you, you are charging at them, when you come together, and you bit into him, then use his speed to swing your around after him, so then your facing him straight away. Your thrown across the floor instead of skidding to a hult and running the way you just came from you his strength from his throw, to give you a speed boost as you get back to your paws”, he said now stopping infront of her.
“understand?.........now”, he started walking away from her, then once he was far enuf away he stopped and turned.
“no you have seen me fight, you no what I mean, I want you to throw me”, he said with no hint of a joke, this was rather harsh as she was tired, if she got it wrong he wouldn’t be angry he would just do it again, if she got it right then that was good.
“ready?”
She looked down at the hyena at his words and smiled, she had delt with head strong animals before mainly wolves and never a hyena that’s true but she was confedent with it.
“more then likely but he will learn”, she said as she knelt down to look at the hyena in the eyes, her cold green eyes showed what she was all about and didn’t take shit from no one. Injured hand with its claw armour of it traced her scar on her face absent mindedly. After a moment she stood and turned back to merc.
"You the boss, I understand Ma'am. I've been wrangling wild animals for a good 10 years. I believe I'm not that rusty yet. S'long as my dogs and I are respected, there's no reason not to obey,"
She was business to match him her self, she liked him so far but that could change with her at a heart beat.
“Respect must be earned, but I treat my employees well, as for my compattion I cant talk on there behalf, the 5th is a dangeros place, many trainers like me fighting to be the best so things at times get ugly but I trust your boys can keep you safe”, she looked down at them again then back to merc a smile on her face, it was polite and natral smile not giving any thing away, all business.
"Nice ya meetcha Boss Dog. Name's Nimrod, and this is Daemon. Guess I should say glad to be working here with ya,"
Spax nodded to him, It was all very formal but that’s what came with first meets, he didn’t mind as he would be working closely with these two, what bothered spax most was if they could do the job.
"Spax was it? Seems your Mistress did her research to hire Merc, she picked a wise choice. As long as we are respected we will return the favor to you and your Mistress, and of course as long as Merc is here, we shall obey," Daemon said tersely as Nimrod spoke up.
"Keep wolves in line? Nice, sounds like my kind of job. Mangy mongrels never did like them,"
He then looked at daemon as he spoke, he could see he was the leader of the too a bit solder boy nimrod he could see would have a lot of fun in the 5th, daemon would be in different. But his first words made spax smile on the inside, respect if they didn’t respect mistress or him self they wouldn’t live long, that was how it was.
“Yeah names spax, we hope so and as for respect as long as you give me a reason to I see no problem”, he then turned to Nimrod a smile back on his face.
“keep them in line and down, your main job is to brake them, and the perks are a lot of fun”, as he said it he looked past him to the female hiding behind Ben and smiled showing his formidable fangs.
"Well fuck you Fido, I hope you never meet me outside of these bars cuz that's where Hell really is,"
Spax rasied a eye brow his sneer there for all to see, his eyes flashed dangorsly, spax took a step followed stepping on his spit not giving a shit about it.
“never head that one before, we are going to get on well I can tell”, he said. Then the females took his atteion in ernest as they came to with a lot of noise.
He just looked at them with his sneer as the shouted at him and at each other, these two were going to be a lot of fun to brake he could see that from a mile off.
“such fire you bitches have”, he said walking up to there crates, wood they would have to be changed to steel once there were in there cages, they would never cart them around the 5th in wooden crates.
“that is a collar, that’s whats going to make you do exsacly what I tell you to do, and let me do what ever I like to you”, he said his tail swaying behind him happly.
“but for three new comers I don’t like your tones lets get this a bit better”, he roffed at mistress as he walked back to her, she then looked past him pressed a couple bottons on her braclet and let currents of electricity shoot throw there bodys for the first time.
Spax just watch his smile for all to see, ben in the encloser was wincing seeing them being shocked he knew that feeling, pluses he could feel his pulse begin to race as the mistress then look at him, he felt that quick sting then nothing as his body left him, he hit the ground unable to move and the doors to the encloser slid open for the new dogs to make there way in.
''I think I understand... it'll take me some time to get the hang of this, though, I'm afraid.'' She turned her ears back. ''I hope I'll learn fast enough...''
He looked at her thoughtful, what she said was true it all did take time, but he needed her to learn enuf to servie her fight and then some, he was going to over train her for this fight, but not tell her. Her first fight any ones first fight was always a truly petrefing moment, he could still remember his own from so many years ago, and she didn’t have enuf time to learn really, he was worried for her but he wouldn’t say that.
She was doing well, her strength was in her speed and her wits he could tell she was smart and that would help her a lot.
“your doing fine shade, keep this up and il make sure you will be ready”, he said looking into her eyes with his cold dead ones.
As he looked at her thought he got flashes of wolves he him self had killed in the past, that had looked like her, back when he had been a novie working his way up, and that brought another thought to his head, so many factors played apart on which wolves lived and whiched died but he was going to make sure that her skills wouldn’t be one of them.
He got to his paws again and faced her, he might be overloading her with info now, but best get overload here and make mistakes then in the ring.
“Right another thing I want you to learn is something most learn as they gain expense but don’t have at the start and something you must no due to your size”, he said now walking around her again.
“momentum is your greatest allie you have, you can throw wolves my size into the air if you no how to use there own weight and strength to your advantage, it can help you save enagy, which you will need to learn as you use yours up so fast thanks to your speed”, he spoke firmly about this, this was something he wished he had been tort at the start.
“some one runs at you, you are charging at them, when you come together, and you bit into him, then use his speed to swing your around after him, so then your facing him straight away. Your thrown across the floor instead of skidding to a hult and running the way you just came from you his strength from his throw, to give you a speed boost as you get back to your paws”, he said now stopping infront of her.
“understand?.........now”, he started walking away from her, then once he was far enuf away he stopped and turned.
“no you have seen me fight, you no what I mean, I want you to throw me”, he said with no hint of a joke, this was rather harsh as she was tired, if she got it wrong he wouldn’t be angry he would just do it again, if she got it right then that was good.
“ready?”
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Merc nodded his head to her, business mode just like she was to him.She was business to match him her self, she liked him so far but that could change with her at a heart beat.
“Respect must be earned, but I treat my employees well, as for my compattion I cant talk on there behalf, the 5th is a dangeros place, many trainers like me fighting to be the best so things at times get ugly but I trust your boys can keep you safe”, she looked down at them again then back to merc a smile on her face, it was polite and natral smile not giving any thing away, all business.
"My boys know how to handle themselves. Let's hope they won't get into any fights with your dogs, that might end up ugly. They're no pushovers, we're about to see them in action anyways," Merc said as he watched his two dogs about to head into the fenced-in wolf area.
Merc wasn't worried. He spent a good hard year training those two to be tough to take down let alone kill. He trusted them to do their job and not die on him. And he knew well enough how Daemon and Nimrod are, especially when up against wolves. Neither of the two liked wolves very much and so they would hate to lose to them.
Daemon turned his head back to Spax one last time before the humans opened the gate to the wolf area for him and Nimrod.“Yeah names spax, we hope so and as for respect as long as you give me a reason to I see no problem”, he then turned to Nimrod a smile back on his face.
“keep them in line and down, your main job is to brake them, and the perks are a lot of fun”, as he said it he looked past him to the female hiding behind Ben and smiled showing his formidable fangs.
"As you command then, Spax," Daemon said as Nimrod cackled by his side.
"Break them you say? I like that idea," the shorter Borzoi said as the gates were opened the two the two walked into the area with the wolf pack.
The two dogs stepped in and faced the wolves. They were outnumbered badly, but in the face of the large number of wolves, neither canine showed any sign of fear.
Rather on Daemon's face was hard menace as he dared any wolf to attack him first.
Nimrod was bounding from paw to paw, his tongue lolling out as he laughed almost like a hyena, anxious to begin.
Gunji scoffed but largely ignored the stupid mongrel as his deep red eyes were trained on the two dogs that just got released into a arena full of wolves. The hyena scoffed at the sight.“never head that one before, we are going to get on well I can tell”,
Either the two were actually retarded and would get ripped to shreds, or they were monsters to be able to take down that many wolves. Only time would tell what kind of dogs they were. Gunji was rather hoping for monsters as that would mean he could see a good massacre as well as know there was some good competition awaiting him if he were to ever get the fuck out of this place.
Gunji felt the electricity surge through his large body and his grimaced as he never felt anything like this before. Fucking humans and their dogs for their dirty ass tricks with machinery. The large hyena held back a growl as he took the shock but his body was spasming as his muscles twitched from all the electrical impulses that were racing through his muscle fibers and brain nerves. He remained lying down but it was obvious that he was in excruciating pain, his eyes were wide as he gritted his teeth together in pain.“but for three new comers I don’t like your tones lets get this a bit better”, he roffed at mistress as he walked back to her, she then looked past him pressed a couple bottons on her braclet and let currents of electricity shoot throw there bodys for the first time.
Spax just watch his smile for all to see, ben in the encloser was wincing seeing them being shocked he knew that feeling, pluses he could feel his pulse begin to race as the mistress then look at him, he felt that quick sting then nothing as his body left him, he hit the ground unable to move and the doors to the encloser slid open for the new dogs to make there way in.
Finally it stopped and he spat out some blood and glared hatred and guaranteed pain and torture to Spax as he glared at the fucking bastard dog.
But overall the hyena remained quiet, not wanting to make the stupid mongrel beg his master to press the danger button and send him into pain again. Fuck that shit.....Gunji was going to love the day he was without the collar and face to face with that dog...Spax....he was going on the hyena's hitlist...the very first one at that.
Daemon and Nimrod stood waiting for the wolves to make the first move. The wolves were hesitant as they were without their alpha but the more Daemon and Nimrod waited, the bolder the wolves got until one spoke up.
"C'mon let's kill those bastards, there's only two of em!"
The wolves then in unison started muttering among themselves and finally with confident cries, they charged the two dogs that were just standing there unmoving.
The first wolf reached Daemon and easily and gracefully, the dog stepped aside and let the wolf's attack fly by him. AT the last moment he turned his neck and landed a heavy bite on the wolf's neck, gripping the wolf and then Daemon jerked his head to the side swiftly, and was rewarded with a loud cracking sound of breaking bones.
He opened his jaws and the dead wolf fell lifelessly from his fangs and landed with a thud on the ground.
On Nimrod's side, two wolves reached the Borzoi at the same time and clamped down on the dog's shoulders. Nimrod started laughing as he swung his head around and got a grip on one of the wolf's muzzle and peeled the wolf away while it squealed in pain. Nimrod crunched down and broke the upper half of the wolf's jaw and released the wolf who was now crying in pain and holding its jaw.
Its companion blinked at its fallen comrade and Nimrod latched onto the wolf's hind leg and ripped the wolf away from him and flung the wolf into the other wolves who had frozen in surprise and shock. Some wolves were knocked over as the others stared at the two dogs, mere dogs who had taken down three of them members in less than a minute.
They started becoming afraid again and at their hesitation, Daemon and Nimrod struck.
"Remember Nimrod, don't go all out. Maim or kill, whatever you choose," was all Daemon said as he fastened his fangs around the neck of another wolf and once again a twist and a snap and he was on to the next one like nothing happened at all.
Nimrod yelled out in excitement as he barreled into the group of wolves just huddled together, scared and frightened without courage or leadership from the alpha. Nimrod, instead of killing straight away, had fun throwing them around like ragdolls and breaking their limbs. He left a trail of injured and immobilized wolves in his wake while Daemon just kept on killing any wolf that was unlucky enough to get in his way.
The massacre went on for a while, the bloody gore, the screams of the wolves, the mad laughing of Nimrod, the continuous horrendous sound of cracking bones and shrill cries.
Gunji had to admit, those two were indeed monsters. The dogs had no restraint and killed without mercy. Even Gunji thought this level of killing was a bit much. He only killed when the time called for it otherwise he didn't bother wasting his energy in actually killing his enemies.
But these two...these two dogs....were in a different league than him. They were trained killers, strengthened and conditioned to be able to kill without blinking and lick their victim's blood off their face if it happened to splatter.
More than once he caught both Daemon and Nimrod pausing to lick at the blood over their muzzles and the expressions on their faces were of glee, adrenaline and excitement. It was as if they had done this a million times and this was just one more.
Merc watched on with cold merciless eyes as the wolves were just slaughtered and maimed before everyone's eyes.
Some of the guards gulped and backed away from the fence as they watched the two dogs single-pawed just decimate an entire pack of wolves.