ooc: errr...I was hoping for you guys to put reactions in...I have the next bit ready...so I guess I'll post it now...
As the fight continued, a crowd of gawkers formed, despite the slig milta's insistance that they remain indoors. Most were silent, bue some were cheering for Spider. The sligs held back, silently hoping the two fighting crossbreeds would do each other in, or injure each other severly enough so that both could be captured easily.
The kicked up dust still made it near impossible to see what was going on in the fight. Occasionally they would see the flash of a red or green limb. The only constant thing was the sound of the fight itself: Howls of fury, growls of angish, cries of pain, and the ever present sounds of flesh meeting flesh with tremedous force and the occasional sicking sound of a bone cracking.
Suddenly something tumbled out of the dust cloud, nearly hitting a couple of bystanders. It was Spider...and he didn't look too good: he had multiple wounds made by Malice's claws and sharp teeth, was missing a couple of spines on his neck, and a line of blood was trickling out of both corners of his mouth, hitting at either missing teeth or worse...internal injurys. but Spider was far from letting himself be beaten...even as badly injured as he was he stood up, though shakey and at the point of near collapse due to exhaustion.
There was a laugh and Malice appeared out of the dissapating dust cloud. He looked ragged, but not nearly as bad as Spider. He had a fair number of wounds, but not as many, though there was one on the right side of his face that almost meant the loss of an eye.
"What's the matter Spider?" Malice taunted and grinned, "Tired?" Hearing Spider only growl weakly in responce he continued, "You might as well just give up....you know who is supieror to you...."
"I will not...give up..." Spider growled, panting.
"Oh please..." Malice said, rolling his eyes, "You are badly injured and exhausted...face it Spider...there is nothing more you can do...you lost!"
"It's...not over yet!" Spider howled as he gathered all of his remaining strength, "The only way I will lose is if I am unconscious or dead!"
Just then, much to Malice's surprize (and to the slig milta's...), Spider's normally yellow eyes changed to silver. Spider then shot a bolt of lightning straight at Malice, catching him completely off guard. The bolt hit Malice squarely in the chest and he went flying back and into the wall of a nearby building. Malice staggered to his feet, stunned more then anything, and looked up at Spider in shock.
"What'sa matter Malice?" Spider said with a grin, "Didn't expect a prototype to be able to do that eh? Must have been quite a shock...."
ooc: would like some reactions this time before I post more please...(yes there is yet more to come...)
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