by Break. » Thu Mar 31, 2011 6:31 am
Two of the indians rolled around on the ground, trying to put out the fire that was on them. Kaisha took this chance and lunged at one of them, she latched onto their throat. The human yelled out in pain. But she just increased her bite pressure and shook her head savagly. She then dropped the limp indian and looked at the two hunters still standing. One of them tried throwing a tomahawk at her, but she easily dodged the projectile. Kaisha growled and leapt at the hunter. She bit down on his leg and her massive bite strength easily crushed it. The indian fell to the ground in pain, screaming. Kaisha sharply turned to the other human and leapt on him. But the hunter was ready, he already had a knife pulled out. As Kaisha leapt on him he drove the knife into her side. She yelped loudly and fell to the ground. But she quickly pushed herself back to her paws and lunged at a hunter that was still alive but badly stunned from her shocking him. Filled with rage and aggression she shocked him savagly again. The hunter collapsed in pain. She then ended his misery with a bite to the throat. She then turned slowly to the hunter that had stabbed her. She took a step towards him, her hackles raised, a fierce growl escaping her jaws. Kaisha leapt at him. But in mid air he kicked her hard in her stomach. She yelped and plunged to the forest floor. She then looked up at him and snarled again before managing to push herself back up. Kaisha jumped at him again, but was met by an arrow in mid flight. She again, yelped and whimpered loudly. She turned her head to the direction where the arrow had came from. Another indian stepped from the shadows of the forest. Kaisha shocked him violently and watched him fall to the ground. But the other human jumped on her back and stabbed the knife into her shoulder. Kaisha let out a loud yelp as he removed the knife. She turned her head and bit his hand and crushed it with pure anger. The hunter yelled out but quickly managed to tie her muzzle shut. She whimpered and tried to shock him, but she had used all her energy already. She lit a small fire by the hunters feet but he just jumped back and then stabbed the bloody knife into her nape. She whimpered loudly. She then used her remaining will to live to stand up weakly. Her legs shook as she stood up, but she mixed her powers together and shocked him, but as the jolt of energy entered him he turned ablaze, the energy now switching to fire. The hunter fell, screaming, but a few seconds later he went silent and cold. Kaisha limped weakly from the disaster scene, the arrow still sticking out of her side, the knfie still plunged in her nape. Kaisha rubbed against a tree and got the knife to fall out, but as she did it partially made the wound deeper and wider. Kaisha could only whimper, her muzzle still tied. But she managed to limp weakly on. But she soon collapsed, exhausted, and from the amount of blood she lost. Kaisha fell unconcious,
┏---------------------------------------------------------------┓-----P R I S O N---B R E A K┗---------------------------------------------------------------┛"...It's just what's come to be known as 'The Micheal Scofield Stare'. Or some of the fans referred to it as 'The Blue Steel' [laughs], which is um, something that came about simply because I have very sensitive eyes so uh, standing all day in the prison yard squinting into the sun naturally looked like I was always concentrating on what I was looking at."
- Wentworth Miller
Lately I been, I beenlosing
SLEEP
DREAMING about the things
that we could be
But baby I been, I been
PRAYIN' hard
Said no more counting
DOLLARS
We'll be COUNTING stars
I used to be cнιcago.