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Post by Omegarex24 on Jul 16, 2007 18:02:45 GMT -5
Carcharius batted the slab away with one clenched fist, before dislodging the debris in his throat. He bled, but not much more than that. Q'thulu was tough, but he was bound to go down soon. And Carcharius had a blan on how to make it so.
He lunged forward again, this time neatly avoiding the swinging fists, before whirling around to Q'thulu's side. He planted a foot in Q'thulu's back as he gripped the upper wrists in his hands and pulled backwards, bending Q'thulu over at an angle he probably wasn't meant to move at. But that wasn't the end of it, no. It was never enough. As Q'thulu's body released numerous wet, squelching noises as tentacles were torn asunder under the stress of being pulled, Carcharius latched his jaws down the back of Q'thulu's head, driving his rows of fangs into the soft, stinking flesh of the alien. Blood flowed freely as Carcharius applied more pressure with his foot, when finally, with a scream of pain, Q'thulu's arms released a torrent of alien blood before they hug limply at his sides. With a final kick, Carcharius shoved Q'thulu face down in his own gore, tearing free a chunk of his scalp in the process.
He swallowed the squirming mass whole, before holding the rear tentacles at bay with his left arm, and attempting to stab the back of Q'thulu's head with his right arm...
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Post by Inferno Rodan on Jul 16, 2007 19:45:07 GMT -5
Mmm... delicious gore...
Ahem, great match, as per usual. Both sides laid down the hurt. However, I have to give the win to Carcharius. Devouring your opponent piece by piece is quite the nasty technique.
Feel free to finish off Q'thulu.
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Post by Omegarex24 on Jul 16, 2007 19:50:51 GMT -5
When Q'thulu did not move, Carcharius lunged in for the kill. He clamped his jaws down over Q'thulu's head and twisted, rending more tentacles from the main body. As blood continued to pour from every nook and cranny, Carcharius feasted on the dead alien, gorging himself on his flesh in the dying fires of a ruined city. His hunger had been sated...for now.
As he left the rocky remains of Q'thulu behind and plunged into the oceam he headed for the American East Coast. His wounds would heal, and he could feast again...
((Excellent and brutal match. You had me on the ropes there for a bit. Good fight, and may we see many more like it.))
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