The Rock II

[neferti]

Pyron turned his head to the new voice and backed away as Dajes dropped onto the ground again.
He said,"What the heck are you doing?!"

[Paladin89]

Slowly Skye advanced, creeping though the underbrush of the forest, stalking her prey.  She sniffed the ground and the bushes around her, breathing in the acidic hint of the metalhead, the oil and grease of the small robot, and the dandery catlike smell of the muse.  The trail they had left was clear, both to her nose and her eyes.
With a low growl she made her way farther into the forest, when Martin's voice rung out in her mind, Where are you?
Hunting... she growled, and this time you will not be messing me up!
No response came as she continued on until she found a small clearing.  In the clearing was the metalhead, and the hatchlings, along with the muse and a small robot.  She observed the small mass as the muse ran and the robot attempted to run.  Then in an odd occurrence the muse returned to the metalhead for a piece of candy!  Candy of all things!
Skye cared very little though for the muse or the fact it was returning for the candy.  A barbed tounge slowly licked her chops.  She could already taste the kill.  Yes, it was a metalhead, but that was okay.  They had a very tough texture, then the taste, well that was pretty rough as well.  Along with that she would have to knaw around the pieces of metal.  Luckily the hatchlings could be swallowed in a few gulps, they would just be a little crunchy, but would still digest, there metal not yet fully hardened.
As for the muse, well Martin wouldn't be happy with it, but then again she sure was hungry and it would be a nice little desert.
She slowly prepared to strike, her muscles coiling as she positioned herself to pounce.  As she readied glowing streaks began to run down her body, from head to tail, starting as an almost unnoticeable glow until it was a bright shineing light.
Opening her maw she let forth a massive roar and sprang, exploding from her hiding spot, charging straight for the largest of the metalheads!

[darius1]

Targa spun knocking the hatchling's away. he turned on the charging creature, he was startled by it's appearance. when it was almost upon him he jumped towards it trying to pierce it's hide with his punch claws and tare out it's throat with his teeth. His dark Eco rose in him enlarging his claw's and his blue Eco turned him into a purple blur.

''My might'' Whispered Cardian rage rearing it's ugly head within him. He reached down to his belt. he only carried his war helmet on patrol. it was a large cumbersome thing which fitted to his body armor. it had a few thin slit's in front and completely covered his head. he turned, one of his troop's had a sword. He held out his hand and the trooper handed it to him, he clutched it in his mechanical hand his gun in his natural one. He charged towards dajes firing bullet's and slashing with his new sword.

[Neki]

Lyr watched as they ran away, and sighed. Greaaaat. This meant action on her day off. Really, why did her day off have to be so normal? A, well, this should be fun she thought menacingly. She didn’t have any real weponson her other than a smallknife, but she had claws. The furred creature moved quickly through the undergrowth, following the sounds of a smaller battle. There was a battle on the beach, but she had nothing to do with that.

Her slim form cleared some leaves and she saw a strange scene before her. A huge dragonlike metalhead looking for lunch and trying to find it in hatchlings and a muse. The same muse that she had seen earlier. So where was the robot she had seen with it? The metalhead had candy, and it looked like it had been spilled. She skirted the edges and collected a few pieces to offer to the small yellowy brown muse. The little thing was so darn cute! Even cuter than her siblings when they had been little.

“Here little creature. I have some candy here for ya.” She whispered, hoping to draw the thing away from battle. She had a soft spot for any little furred creatures because she understtod them.