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Post by Monster Master on Oct 27, 2007 23:03:41 GMT -5
OOC: Oh ha-ha. Ass spanking.  ====== Rosie slowly stood up, his ass was hurting like a bitch. He groaned as he rubbed it softly with the back of his claw. The walrus snorted, a slob of saliva fell to the rocks in front of him and splashed on his clawed feet. With surprising speed, the walrus charged forward. The two met again, the rock shattering as if glass, but Rosie showed his strength again. Gammadon was hoisted on one shoulder before being slammed back first. A growl came from the mammal's maw as it opened up and clamped around Gammadon's throat. His tusks stabbed into the side, spilling blood that ran rivers of gore to the sea. The head lashed up, ripping out chunks of flesh and armor before clamping down again.. |
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Post by DinoHunter2 on Oct 29, 2007 13:57:34 GMT -5
Gammadon roared with pain and awe. He was lucky to be alive- he shuddered to think of what might've come had one of the tusks hit a vital. It seemed they had missed both his jugular and his windpipe... otherwise he'd be dead already.
With a jerk of the neck and a swift claw swipe to Rosie's snout, Gammadon freed himself from the goring tusks and managed to roll away, stumbling to his feet. Near-black blood flowed from his neck, and he felt a little woozy from the blood loss. He paused, wondering if he'd feel any better if he borrowed some from Rosie... deciding that there was only one way to find out, he charged towards the walrus-beast and attacked.
Gammadon lunged at the mammal's nearest extremity. His jaws slammed shut on Rosie's left paw, and with a firm grip attained, began to violently shake and thrash. Rosie wailed and struggled to keep his balance as Gammadon delivered what was surely the most painful handshake of the century.
Blood trickled down Rosie's fingers and into Gammadon's mouth, rolling onto his tongue and staining his teeth. Gammadon bit down harder, drawing more of the crimson nectar into his ravenous maw. He released his hold, and the struggling walrus fell backwards, landing on the ground with a surprisingly distinct "THUD".
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Post by Monster Master on Oct 29, 2007 15:30:13 GMT -5
The walrus 'barked' as he looked at his bloody hand. A fresh stream of blood fell from the hand and waterfalled itself to the ruined rocks below. The titan slowly stood up, his eyes black and maw dripping as the two stared one another down once more. The Klenthurian Bio-Monster suddenly charged forward. The tusks lifted up and came down, stabbing into Gammadon's right shoulder. Black blood fell to the rocks below as his body lazily leaned against Rosie's.
The tusks pulled out and the walrus stepped backward. His right hand lifted up, wide and thick. It swung around, smashing like a hammer into Gammadon's skull. The dinosaur fell to the side, the rocks to the side imploding by the kaiju's great weight.
The walrus snorted and lifted its large, heavy foot and then brought it down.. aiming for Gammadon's bleeding skull.
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Post by DinoHunter2 on Nov 2, 2007 19:23:54 GMT -5
Gammadon opened wide and, once again, tasted foot. His jaws clamped down on the monstrous walrus foot, and with a shake, pulled his foe off balance. The walrus fell, crashing down on the ground before him. Gammadon scrambled to his feet, leaving a small puddle of black blood on the crushed rocks where he fell. Looming over his fallen foe, Gammadon raised his right knee to his chest and snarled.
Gammadon's foot slammed down on Rosie's chest with a soft thud- most of the impact was being absorbed by the beast's insides. Gammadon lifted his foot again and stomped the same spot, this time ushering a wet "CRACK" upon impact. Gammadon snorted and drooled- the sound of cracked ribs made him hungry...
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Post by Monster Master on Nov 5, 2007 21:44:17 GMT -5
Rosie's large, wide maw opened up, allowing his dagger-like tusks to stab into the flesh of Gammadon's foot like he did so often to him. The tusks tore downward, taking with them a large chunk of meat. Roaring in pain, the dinosaur backed away with a thunderous cry. Rosie quickly rolled away and stood up, rubbing his wounded chest.
Enraged beyond nature's limits, the walrus charged forward, tackling the dinosaur. His large paws gripped the sides of the body and began to thrash, smashing his body on the rocks and separating it as if it were an egg shell. As red blood began to flow between the ground and the body, Rosie's tusks took aim for the eyes..
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Post by DinoHunter2 on Nov 15, 2007 21:57:50 GMT -5
Gammadon grimaced and tucked his chin against his chest, thrusting his plate forward into the enemy strike. The hard, blade-like mass of bone met Rosie's attack head on, and with a spray of ivory shards, countered it. The giant walrus staggered back, the tips of his tusks splintered off.
Gammadon lifted himself off the ground, pieces of the shattered tusks lodged in his armor. With a rumbling bellow, he charged towards his dazed adversary and lowered his head, aiming the spike as if it were an enormous, absurdly wide lance. Slamming his feet down and skidding towards Rosie, Gammadon ducked down. The sharpened plate of armor struck Rosie's left thigh, sinking into the beast's leg muscle and slicing through flesh. Gammadon thundered hungrily, watching the blood as it poured down in front of him, just out of his mouth's reach, taunting him. He jerked back, ripping his bony spike out with a shower of blood that splattered his face. Running his tongue over his teeth briefly to taste the sanguine delight, Gammadon stepped back and assumed his defensive stance.
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Post by Monster Master on Nov 16, 2007 17:31:21 GMT -5
Rosie groaned loudly, his tusks hurt like a bitch, but the gigantic, polar-based beast wouldn't give up so easily, not this far into the battle of the century. With a thunderous battle cry the walrus charged forward. Not the fastest critter alive, but his speed did surprise his dinosaur-like foe. His paws gripped the sides of his head, preventing him from moving.
Saliva and other goo began to drip from both of their maws before Rosie's head shot backward. Another cry came from him and a groan from Gammadon before the head smacked into the dinosaur's. Pure muscle and fat met with armor. Both cried aloud, but muscle is much more heavier than armor. The protective barrier of Gammadon's inner-skull began to break, especially when another head-butt smashed into him. Then another, and another, and another.
After the fifth, Gammadon fell backward. Blood oozed from his opened skull, gushing into his own eyes and blinding him. Rosie wasn't undamaged himself from his own attack. His skin was gashed and bruised, but wasn't as hurting as the dinosaur's. His paw lifted up, the massive, tusk-like claws that replaced fingers danced in their air before shooting down, all three sinking into Gammadon's gut. A spray of blood lifted upward, washing over the mammal. Another fountain erupted when the claws came out, and now, the white claws were painted red. With a thunderous cry, he lifted up his other claw, ready to do the same thing again...
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Post by DinoHunter2 on Nov 16, 2007 22:08:57 GMT -5
Gammadon convulsed, blood pouring over his body. With blood oozing down into his eyes, he was literally seeing red. The bloodied saurian rolled out of the way, hearing the massive paw strike earth nearby. Gammadon snarled, squinting his eyes and shaking his head as he stumbled to his feet. The red, blurred vision was an infuriating setback. Lowering his head and aiming himself towards Rosie's general location, he lowered his cracked skull and charged.
Gammadon's blade struck flesh, and, realizing that he had managed to land a glancing blow on part of the beasts's right side, swung around and attacked with all his rage and hunger.
He bit down hard, on what, he wasn't sure. His fangs sank into warm, bloody meat, and he could feel the vibrations of cracking bones. He shook his head, ripping and tearing at the flesh with his teeth. Yanking his head away, he ripped the unknown chunk of flesh clear off.
Swallowing the bloody mass of skin and muscle whole, he lunged forwards for more. He bit down once more, sinking his claws in this time to anchor himself. He jerked backwards, pulling so hard that both monsters lost balance and began to topple over. As the two monsters fell backwards towards the ground, Gammadon could hear muscles and tendons tearing. The monsters hit the ground hard, showering the surrounding area with blood and shards of rock. With a loud, wet snort, Gammadon ripped the hunk of meat off and rolled away from his foe. Clumsily, Gammadon stood up and roared, shaking the strands of torn flesh that tangled from his jaws.
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Post by Monster Master on Nov 28, 2007 23:09:16 GMT -5
>.> Sorry, forgot about this match. <.<
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Rosie snorted, blood and chunks of torn mass spewing from his large, thick throat. But Rosie himself was like a mac truck, he'll keep rolling no matter what. That is what his animalistic instincts were telling him, and that is what had been implanted into his mind since his birthing at the hands of the Klenthurians. The monster slowly stood up, its eyes now coated in blood, but he could still see.
He snarled... No... Gurgled.
They were both weakened, and both lacked the speed, or even if they didn't couldn't now, to dodge one another. Rosie lashed out, even with every nerve in his body screaming, with his large paw. The blunt force smashed into Gammadon's face, nearly making the dinosaur spin. The second blow smashed into his skull, sending him to a knee where Rosie's large, fur-covered leg was brought up, kneeing the dinosaur's jaws. The teeth crashed against one another, some snapping apart.
The dinosaur fell to the side, panting as blood came from his clenched maw. Rosie's foot came up, its large surface ready to plant the dinosaur's head in the ground.. But then he remembered. No.. He lowered his foot and grabbed a large rock by his side. He lifted it above his head.. Ready to shove it down his throat.
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Post by DinoHunter2 on Nov 29, 2007 19:57:54 GMT -5
Gammadon yelped weakly as Rosie descended on him, boulder in hand. Bracing for impact, Gammadon did what his instincts told him to. He closed his eyes and pressed his chin to his chest, pushing his bone plate in front to take the hit.
The rock hit- he felt it. The vibrations rang thorugh his fractured skull like a terrible headache... but the pain wasn't as great as a rock to the head, not even close... had his plate deflected the blow? Had Rosie missed?
Picking himself off the ground and staggering to his feet, he hadn't even noticed the extra weight. Gammadon rushed into his opponent, lowering his head and lancing at Rosie. His plate struck, but not the way he had expected it. There was a crash, sooner than he had anticipated, and the collision pushed him backwards, as if his blow had bounced off instead of stabbed into flesh. Gammadon backed up, wobbling, and glanced up at his bone spike- cracked and chipped, the boulder Rosie had swung was stuck on the spike's tip.
For a moment, Gammadon just stood there, shaky, looking back and forth at Rosie and the rock. His primitive mind went to work, and it came to him that this was no set back.
Gammadon roared with newfound vigor and made an ugly charge at Rosie, kicking up tremendous debris, and swung with all his weight. Weilding his obstructed horn like a monstrous hammer, Gammadon nailed Rosie in the side of the head with the great boulder, striking him so powerfully that the mass of stone shattered in an explosion of gray dust.
Like a great redwood, Rosie fell to the ground with a titantic crash. Gammadon wobbled back, his plate chipped and his head hurting like hell. The blow had had it's consequences... but as he licked the blood splatter off his face, Gammadon knew it had been worth it.
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Post by Monster Master on Nov 29, 2007 23:42:04 GMT -5
The joy the beast was feeling was destined to come to an end. Rosie has been pushed past his limit, the calm, moral beast was replaced by the creature he looked like: An unstoppable juggernaut. He rolled to the side and stood up, blood dripping from his broken tusks before he roared.. Not in pain.. But rage.
He charged forward, the ground itself shaking around him before his tusks stabbed into the base of the skull. The angle the creature's head was at prevented him from biting Rosie and the walrus simply began to push downward even more. The mammal's large hands pushed upward, sandwiching the dinosaur's neck between his paws and mouth.
As the dinosaur screamed in pain, the hands pulled away and gripped the jaws. A sickening crack echoed through the hills as his jaws were forced to their limit and the tusks pulled out. He fell back, jaws slumped open.
Rosie steadied himself and watched on.. Bloody drool falling from his lips as he waited for a sign of life...
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Post by DinoHunter2 on Dec 3, 2007 20:15:00 GMT -5
Gammadon leaned back, almost falling over. His stretched muscles ached terribly, the pain was so great that he was sure some of them had been torn. A look of panic suddenly flooded Gammadon's eyes- how could he stuff his face when his mouth hurt?!
As this occured to him, Gammadon recognized the taste of his own blood, mixing with saliva in his mouth... the impact of it all was very, very severe. It was like going to a buffet and getting punched in the mouth by the fried chicken...!
Gammadon's panic suddenly morphed into sloppy, berserker-like rage. Rosie had crossed the line- he could wail on his arms, legs, body, and head all he wanted... but attacking his mouth... that was a low blow!
Squinting his eyes and bellowing, Gammadon rushed forward and threw himself at Rosie, jumping off the ground and slamming all his weight into him. The monsters hit the ground so hard that the earth split. As the giant cracks began to fill with frothy sea water, Gammadon grabbed the bases of Rosie's tusks and pulled his head up off the ground by them. He pulled Rosie's face close, glared into his eyes with an unmistakable hatred, and then shoved the back of his head into the ground. Gammadon swung his right paw, slamming it into the right side of Rosie's face. Lifting his other hand, Gammadon was ready to swing again-
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Post by Monster Master on Dec 3, 2007 22:34:00 GMT -5
In his blind rage the huge dinosaur had made a huge, very bad mistake. His attack was put on hold before sheer pain ripped through his body. Rosie's tusks may be out of use for now, but the monster's massive claws sure as hell weren't.
More blood came from Gammadon's maw as blood from his now-punctured lungs. The claws pulled out, allowing the titan to back up and then fall... screaming in pain.
Rosie stood up and shuck the cobwebs from its skull before walking forward. Gammadon, down and his maw limply open.. He knew there's no possible way he could still use it like prior. He lifted his leg once again..
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Post by DinoHunter2 on Dec 7, 2007 18:52:24 GMT -5
Gammadon shook his head in pain, blood running from inbetween his teeth- the oncoming attack was so familiar, so easy to block! But he couldn't use his jaws to stop it- they were in too much pain. There was still one other option though... and as Gammadon lurched over and employed it, it actually occurred to him that it was an even better counter than the one he had been using.
Gammadon's bone spike hit the soft underside of Rosie's foot and stabbed deep into his flesh. The giant walrus threw back it's head and bellowed in agony as the spike struck bone.
Though it pained him to move so, Gammadon leaned forward and, sprawling out with his legs and digging his claws into the ground, jumped upwards. His foot forced upwards by the sudden heave, both Rosie's feet lifted off the ground. The tusked monster fell from the air and hit the already faltering shore with all his enormous bulk. Gammadon waved his great horn left and right, pushing through his internal pain long enough to let out a quick, ferocious roar. He staggered back, dripping blood from his mouth, and watched intensely with cruel, red-tinted eyes.
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Post by Monster Master on Dec 9, 2007 23:39:48 GMT -5
Rosie hooted and snarled in sheer pain as gush after gush of red blood flowed from his foot. As the dinosaur looked on, Rosie took his eyes away as he slowly stood up, wobbling on one leg and falling to a slump as blood dripped from his white and gray fur.
Rosie knew not what to do, but just did what he thought was best...
He charged forward.
Rosie's hands gripped the side of Gammadon and held tight, and Rosie smashed his head onto the saurian's. A squirt of blood quickly came out before a second one sent both kaiju falling to the ground....
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