The Battle of Blood Moon

[Balius]

((Private RP Kyle, Balius, Steele, Yemet
Continuation of OF Humans and Animals))

Balius went flying. He crashed through a tree and made a large dent in another. He growled sliding down to a sit looking at his attacker, Kyle. When had Kyle gotten this powerful!? The difference between him back then and him now is staggering. He was HUGE now, much bigger than a human and his strength was on par with Balius's, maybe even stronger.
He stood up and punched the tree in frustration, a huge chunk of the tree flew off and it began to fall to the ground.
How he wanted to rip Kyle's head off his body, how he wanted to make him suffer!
He stopped, he was getting worked up again. He had to stay calm. He realized he still had advantages over Kyle.
He vertically lept onto a tree branch and looked down upon Kyle.
"Yee knaa , this reminds me of a familiar scene......Ah' yes weor dee Ah remember this?" He chuckled.
"Noo Ah remember, when Ah murdered yer family." He laughed evilly. "Aah hoo they pleaded an begged, they really cared fre yee ya knaa ? Sad tha yee weren't there, things might hev been different."
He crouched down, observing Kyle. A werewolf always observed their opponent before attacking, it was like a full scouting report and battle plan in 10 seconds and it was natural instinct they could master through experience.
"Shame tha Ranulf is a traitor, he'll die in vain knowing yee failed."
This was more of a stall tactic. He was baiting Kyle into attacking him, and if he didn't attack Balius would have the upper-hand by attacking first since he was an offensive mastermind.
"You're just a boy! Yee hev ne hope of eva' defeating me! Ye'll be bowing beneath me paws before the neets end!"

He smirked, he may look like a menacing animal with no intellect, but really he was practically a warlord. A master of strategy and a master hunter.
Now he would see how this played out.

[yemet]

Yemet had managed to get to the field where the battle was taking place faster than Steele, as he was eager to fight this alpha. Now, he hid in the trees near the animagus. Unknown to the animagus as of yet, Yemet had slowly been filtering small amounts of energy from nature into him. He'd know as soon as he attacked for real that somebody was on his side. Yemet looked up at Balius, and knew that even with it being three on one this would be a very difficult battle to win. He drew his blade, which had been given to him long ago, and hoped that it truly was unbreakable against this were. Yemet activated three seals, the one for drawing power from nature, increased speed and power, and the one to make his skin as hard as steel. He would wait for the animagus to attack and for Steele to get here before making his first attack. "Get 'im." Yemet whispered almost inaudibly to the animagus boy.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Kyles ears twitched, listening to the almost completly silent words or yemet, and the taunting words of balius. He took a deep breath... "Big words for a stupid mutt with absolutly no talent and a lack of any tactics. Your words are nothing to me. Your just a shitty piece of trash. You know nothing, your ugly as fuck, you smell, and you have no fucking chance at beating me. You pathetic mutt. No, im not reffering to myself you retard." He glared hard, almost knowing instantly that Balius would think of Kyle reffering to himself as a mutt. "For your information, an animagus is basicly a shapeshifter. Your too stupid to get that through your thick skull though ya prick." Balius was not going to bait kyle this time... It worked before, but kyle was no fool. Kyle preparred himself to launch at Balius... secret weapons hidden up his sleeve. 'How the hell am i going to kill this guy with what little i have...?! Its going to be a close one, even with help...' he thought and bit his lip. 'well here goes nothing...' Finally, he darted at balius, lightning fast and zig-zagging. Kyle was a giant blur as he tackled balius to the ground, hopefully breaking a few ribs. Perfect moment for kyle to Jab a needle up his sleeve into balius main blood stream. It is undetectable, and very dangerous, even in a small dose. 'DAMMIT' he clenched his teeth. He missed the main vain... But the poison was still in balius. It would take a long time to hit him though.

[Balius]

Balius growled in minor pain as he hit the ground, it was a vicious tackle, but it would take more than that hurt Balius. Balius used his hind legs and kicked Kyle off of him but did it differently. He dug his claws into Kyle's back and then kicked forcing Kyle directly into them while digging his toeclaws into Kyle. He grinned, "Ye' fool, now ah' got ye' rite where ah want ye'." He began apply force, he was about to literally tear Kyle apart, Balius's feetpaws prevented Kyle from tearing out his throat and he couldn't jump away now that Balius held him.
"Any last words befor' ah' gut ye'?"

[Kyle Black-Sky]

"Wolfs bain. Karma is a bitch" He smirked, resisting the urge to break out laughing. "Its in your blood stream now."

A few of Kyle's ribs cracked, and he coughed up blood. Spitting in balius eye. There was nothing kyle could do but try to over power him... So, thats what he tried to do. Kyle attempted to transform, but he felt his ribs breaking under pressure, so he couldnt transform while balius was holding him down.

[Steele]

As soon as Balius finished that sentece he was met with a vicious kick to the head from Steele. Balius let go of kyle and moved a few feet from the force of the kick. Steele got on all fours and roared at Balius. He glanced at Kyle but this was short, he knew Kyle was okay.
He glared at Balius.
"Kyle..." Steele stated. "Din't tackle em'. He outmatches us in every way when it comes ti' that."

"TRAITOR!" Balius roared getting to his feetpaws. "Ye' would defy yer' pack, yer own blood fir tis'....outsider!" He growled very loudly. "If ye value yer' life ye'll turn aroond' rite now nd' head back ti' camp!" This was the angriest Balius had ever been.

Steele shook his head, "Step doon' Balius, yer' not fit ti' be alpha any moor'." He commanded.

"Have' ye' lost yer mind!?" Balius roared. His handpaws were clenching the ground so hard it began to crack.
"Steele! Go back ti' camp er' all' fuckin' kill ye'!" He threatened.
Steele looked at Kyle.
"Ye' ready fir' tis' lad?" He asked.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Holding his ribs painfully, kyle- as usual, smirked. He nodded, preparring himself. "You on my side now?" Kyle would of said something snarky or rude, but he was unsure. 'How the hell are we gonna take him down?!'

[Steele]

"Tis' isn't aboot' sides at tis' point...if Balius wins this, there will be no one to stop him. He'll just keep growing the pack's strength until he can take over the whole city. And when that happens he'll kill anyone who's too weak ti' bea' werewolf. He'll kill millions in his conquest fir' thee world. If he takes Avaleur, not even Tetra can stop em'. We hev' ti' finish him here." He looked at Kyle, Balius had already begun to do damage, thankfully yemet was there to heal them. He'd have his hands full that's for sure.

[yemet]

As if on cue, Yemet rushed forward from the forest and laid one hand on both Kyle and Steele. Pushing his body to the limit, Yemet healed both of them back to full health in less than two seconds. He let out the breath he had been holding and coughed. Then he restored the energy of both back to full power in about as much time, straining his body to its limit. With a shudder, he coughed up a bit of blood and lept back.

"I'll jump in if ya' really need it... But this one's all you two for now." He said as he reactivated his seal to make his skin as hard as steel.