Nightmare Vs. Darkwolf in a Speed-Style match

[Sollir Furryfoot]

(Ya sorry, I was under time constraints so I couldn't properly write another round, I'm back now, however)

[Color=Royal Blue]
The confidant mongoose severs the canyon as it wracks the foothills; parries the aggression of the leaf!

Nightmare dissolves his scorpion form, its power vanishing to the shadowy plane from whence it came, and taking use of his body's strength and speed due to the lack of care for pain on his part, he jumps up, confident of his powers, ontop of Darkwolf, holding on to his head while trying to grapple the rest of his body. The outsider from the plane of dreams continues by sending in nightmares to stun and drain the consciousness of Darkwolf by placing his hands forcefully upon his opponents head, causing a wracking headache to quickly buildup. Although Darkwolf attacks wildly, Nightmare tries to keep hold, attempt to block Darkwolf's attacks, keeping an eye out for clawing or jumping attacks while readying himself to leap off at the sight of danger...[/Color]

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[Darkwolf]

"Nightmares? I'm your worst nightmare!" Darkwolf shifts into his werewolf hybrid form with the little planetraveler hanging on for dear might. Claws grow from Darkwolf's hands and the 9 ft tall wolf-man hybrid smiles evilly. All of a sudden a green glow spreads around Darkwolf and if possible the evil grin gets even more evil. The green glow even encompanses his eyes, protecting him from gazes. Assuming his favored tiger stance, Darkwolf prepares to do some serious rending with his claws. His favored rending location? Today, its Nightmares coast..err chest.

The jade tiger rends the coast; wards off the gaze of the ember!

 

[Darkwolf]

Darkwolf's second hand

1. The scorpion silences the pond; overwhelmingly removes the gaze of the honor!
2. The tiger tranquilly overwhelms the steppes; conceals the punch of the invisible blade!
3. The mongoose tracks underneath the city; shreds the kick of the fortress!
*** The phoenix kicks the tundra; guards against the push of the ki!
*** The panther devastates the cemetery; leaps over the pain of the earth!

As the judge calls a break to the fighting for a moment of meditation, Darkwolf ponders his next moves. A scorpion silencing a pond? A tiger overwhelming steppes? A mongoose tracking? Phoenixes kicking tundra? Panthers devastating cemetaries? A big smile creeps across his face as he sees brutalizing methods to use these moves and become Nightmare's nightmare.

 

[Wicht]

The judges deliberate. Nightmare seems just a bit too confidant of his own abilities and he failed to accomplish all that he could have. Darkwolf's attack on the other hand was unispiring. Still someone has to win.

Points to Darkwolf,

Four Flags Darkwolf, One Flag Nightmare.

 

[Darkwolf]

"How shall I finish the match?", Darkwolf asks himself. "I wonder if Nightmare over there would recognize where this one got originated? After all, a lot of his so called 'spooky stories' seem to take place in one of those places."
With that in mind, Darkwolf shifts again, this time into a large wolf. He uses the fact that he's lower to the ground and that Nightmare was hanging on to his head to attack Nightmare's feet with his sharp claws, devastating them. Due to Nightmare moving around trying to avoid this, a nice start for a burial plot is formed. While this is causing the ground a lot of damage, Darkwolf pays it no heed trampling over the broken ground. If needed he'll repair it later. Right now, his only concern is showing this "thing" from the dream world what a nightmare really is.

The panther devastates the cemetery; leaps over the pain of the earth!

 

[Sollir Furryfoot]

[Color=Royal Blue]New Hand:
The mantis tumbles in the midst of the village; absorbs the punch of the stars!
The hammer drifts across the heavens; parries the push of the snow!
The needle kicks below the dungeon; guards against the onslaught of the thorn!
The rose petal slashes the pond; guards against the slash of the reptile before it angrily conceals the gaze of the ember! *yen*
The thorn punches from the desert; easily wards off the cut of the four winds![/Color]

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[Sollir Furryfoot]

"Fool, I can still read your mind, I'll show you what a nightmare is really about." As nightmare's host lept off the wolf...

The needle kicks below the dungeon; guards against the onslaught of the thorn!

The convict begins by taking out a real weapon this time. He sticks his hand in his jacket only to reveal a long, dagger-like needle...made of pure silver. Nightmare continues by attacking the form thats to the ground, thrustinng it in his shoulder, causing the wolf to howl, before leaping off with newfound agility outof its reach.

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[Wicht]

The Judges think hard, or at least they pretend to think hard. Then slowly, as with great deliberation, they motion to the flag girl.

Point to Nightmare

Four flags to Darkwolf, two flags to Nightmare

 

[Sollir Furryfoot]

The hammer drifts across the heavens; parries the push of the snow!

Nightmare works his magics again, the convicts fingers moving, placing upon arcane gestures. Pretty soon a blow inside Darkwolf's head, the pain similar to having a hammer fall down from the sky, stuns Darkwolf, making his brain feel like mush and reverting him back into his human form, albeit a bit more disoriented.

Meanwhile, Darkwolf easily guards against the attacks and charging of one who has a clearly muddled brain.

(Tell me if thats putting too many words into my opponent, the part where he turns back into human, although that shouldn't give/take away any combat advantages)

 

[Darkwolf]

(ooc: thats fine..I was going to shift back to human anyway - and I like how you have the clearly muddled brain ) )

Getting knocked back a little from Nightmare's assault, Darkwolf shifts back to human form and presses an assault with a renewed fury! A red fiery glow appears around him and he leaps into the air. With a loud "kiya" Darkwolf channels the red glow into his foot and kicks Nightmare in the head, knocking loose some "snow" and burning him some.

The phoenix kicks the tundra; guards against the push of the ki!