There's blood on the crown

Kada · May 26, 2019

Daenmor did, in fact, grow to match Fweiu. And he did, in fact, let go when he realized that his mouth wasn't big enough to keep her fist between his teeth without breaking his jaw.

He flapped his wings, pushing back and landing on the arena floor in front of his massive little sister. Daen roared defiantly and shook his head, popping his jaw and dislodging a few more teeth in the process.

She was big, but in his fully draconic form Daenmor knew that he was durable as hell. So hopefully he could weather her blows and wear her down in the process. But to do any of that, he was gonna have to climb this bitch like a mountain.

So he leapt, claws extended and fangs bared, to try and latch onto Fweiu's underbelly.

Kait · Jun 1, 2019

Fweiu's true form was a sight to behold. 16 meters tall on all fours, built something like a lioness, covered in scales that could stop bullets and with claws that could shred boulders. Fweiu was almost expecting Daenmor to concede when she shifted. She was, after all, more than 5 times his size.

The crowd were losing their minds. She tried to tune them out.

She was ready for him to leap at her. An enormous claw would lift off the ground and, with surprising speed, swipe at Daenmor. She just wanted to bat him away, not caring if the sharp part of her claw was what made contact. Given how much bigger she was, if she hit him it was going to hurt either way.

Kada · Jun 5, 2019

The benefit of an opponent being so much larger than you was that it was really easy to read their moves. Not that that could help Daenmor too much since he was already in the air mid-leap towards Fweiu. He couldn't dodge in any traditional sense but he could do something.

He shifted again, shrinking and tucking himself up to become a smaller target. He still took a glancing blow from the edge of her claw, but it wasn't the direct swipe she had hoped for. He shifted again before hitting the arena floor, using his wings to slow his descent and land with some shred of dignity.

And then he was rushing Fweiu again, shifted halfway to remain a small target but give himself the muscle power to leap and roll the way he needed to. He was going to get underneath her even if he had to ignore the obvious bruising on his ribs from the hit he took to do it.

Kait · Jun 13, 2019

Fweiu could tell what he was going for. Everyone went for her underside. That was where he could do the most damage. Fweiu wasn't going to make that easy.

She took a low stance, blocking access to her underside with her forelegs. She opened her mouth, letting out a terrible sound - the howl of her ice breath in her true form. It was like she was blasting a white-out at him; it was impenetrable, leaving a thick, jagged layer of ice wherever it landed. A mere human caught in this would likely be frozen solid, dying from hypothermia if not from suffocation from being encased in ice.

But Fweiu knew her breath by itself wouldn't be enough to stop Daenmor. She wasn't aiming it directly at him, but in front of him, using it to fuel her cryokinesis. Large chunks of ice created by her breath would break off and fling themselves at Daenmor, or form themselves into large icy spikes to pierce him. Even pieces he dodged would sometimes come to fly at him from behind. It would be a difficult assault to weather.

The crowd seemed to think it was impressive.

Kada · Jun 15, 2019

Daenmor took the first hit hard, the jagged ice shearing through his arm and forcing him to activate his regeneration again to keep from the arm being crippled. The next ones didn't find as easy of a mark however as Daenmor shifted mid-run back into his dragon form. He had no idea if Fweiu knew how tough his hide was, but he had taken artillery shells in the past with less than bruising.

He charged through the ice, smashing down the spikes that rose ahead of him and adjusting his course as the flying chunks smacked him around a bit. If he couldn't get under her, he'd go the opposite route.

Running around in circles, as if he were dodging the incoming ice, Daenmor tried to line up to Fweiu's tail to climb up her back. Her underbelly was weaker for sure, but the back of her neck would make just as good of a target.

Kait · Jun 30, 2019

Fweiu had an idea of what he was trying to do.

Since Daenmor was getting closer to her tail, she swung that right at him. He would see it coming, so she was ready to change the swing's angle to catch him trying to jump over it or get out of the way. And she'd follow that up by clawing and biting at him, using her tail to control how far behind her he could go.

Meanwhile, the leftover ice started moving on its own, forming into large chunks.

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