[The Warehouse]:: Fight Dog RP ::

[Howl at the Moon]

A border collie versus a rottweiler. This would be good. Avalanche thought to himself. Rottweilers had powerful jaws, but Bordercollies were swift and agile. Speed against Power. Avalanche picked up a sparrow and walked to the betting corner. Once it was his turn he placed the bird on the counter, "Bet this sparrow for the Rottie." The Irish Setter behind the counter nodded, taking the sparrow and giving him a ticket made from a food wrapper, "Come back here if your bet wins." Avalanche nodded, taking the ticket. He made his way back to his third-row seat. He didn't have to worry about seeing, he was one of the biggest dogs here.

[Jackkdaw]

Duna's fight is up next. x3)

   Manasa tilted his narrow head at her and laughed subtly. "Pleaase, I insist!" He yipped, wagging his tail then motioning with his head for her to follow. Approaching the back of the crowd, he used his forepaws and chest to plow through the excited canines until he had successfully reached a spot just behind the barrier. "Best seats in the house." He chuckled at his new acquaintance, panting. He turned his attention to the ring just as the Judge had announced the end of the current fight and the participants of next round's fight. "Oh man. That Rottie better win. Bet two chickens on 'em." The coydog murmured to himself in excitement.

       "Hehe, yeah." Tyson giggled a bit through the feathers in his mouth. Nodding, he followed the larger canine to spectate the ongoing fight. Man, I can't wait 'til that can be me in there. The boxer thought to himself, watching the fighters in awe.

[duna the killer]

(Murr.. yeah)

Dakota saw the Border Collie named Tunnel in the distance. He snorted. The judge lifted his head and howled, "Betting has ended officially for this round. Dakota the Rottweiler to the ring. Tunnel the Border Collie to the ring." Dakota made his way to the ring, Rusty already cheering for him. On the other side of the ring, Tunnel walked in, his head high and walk confident. Yeah, buddy let's see how brave you are after this fight. The wolf dog barked loudly, "Begin!"
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Dakota snarled and lunged at the Bordercollie. Tunnel nipped his heels hard. He held his ground, and clampedhis powerful jaws over Tunnel's scruff. Tunnel howled in pain and tried to wriggle his way out of his tight grip. Dakota used his weight to pin Tunnel to the ground. Suddenly Tunnel twisted and kicked him straight in the guts. He let go to get more breath, and Tunnel ran to the other end of the ring, his scruff bloody. Dakota charged and Tunnel charged at him too. Dakota lowered his head and slammed his head right into Tunnel with the force of a car. Tunnel howled and collapsed on the ground. Panting and whimpering he muttered, "Yield.."

[sparticles]

"Well thanks." She chuckled lightly and followed the coydog towards the seats, shoving through the crowd as they continued to bounce around in excitement. Once arriving at the seats she gave a nod of appreciation to the brute as she looked into the ring after the judge spoke then turning to face Manasa nodding "Yeah, but I don't know I mean power against speed and not to mention collies are very intelligent dogs.." She muttered lowering her head slightly then glancing into the ring as the two canines began to battle. Barking along with the other canines, her tail thrashing around as she watched in excitement. Then letting out a howl as the fight was over "You won!" She barked looking at the brute beside her and nudging him.


Inca watched alone as the fight started a sigh escaped her maw as she watched the two canines battle she only wanted the rottie to win since he was the same breed as her. Baring she jumped up peering over the other dogs causing them to grumble, but she didn't care. Once the fight was other she spun in a small circle with a huge smile on her face.


Torretos ears perked as the judge spoke a smile growing across his face as he focused on the ring, and the two dogs began to battle. His head pacing around following every movement of the dogs as his tail wagged in excitement.  A snarl escaped his maw as a husky beside him shoved him "Watch it." He muttered whipping his head around "Oh, sorry" the canine chuckled lightly and he realized it was a female. Taking it easy he nodded "Its cool.." He muttered with a half smile then watching the fight. Soon ending with the collie giving in, letting out a sigh he shrugged his shoulders.

[Jackkdaw]

Manasa bounced on his hind legs, barking at the two dogs as they lunged at each other. His tail pumped wildly behind him as the Rottweiler began to pin the collie, his ears perked at the top of his head in anticipation once he heard the choked off collie whimper the safe word. Rearing on his hind legs, he tossed his head back with a howl of victory. "Oh, yeah! We're eatin' well tonight!" He barked, dashing in a victorious circle and giving the fae beside him a lick on the cheek without even thinking. "Woohoo!" He howled one last time before hopping into the crowd to collect his prize.

    Tyson spent the majority of the fight hopping up off his hind paws to catch subtle glimpses from his poor visibility spot behind the crowd. He perked his ears upon hearing who won and began leaping again in excitement, barking through the chicken still tightly clenched in his jaws.

[sparticles]

Katiers head whipped towards the male as he began darting around in small circles, a chuckle escaped her maw as she listen to him howling and shouting. Her tail wagging in excitement as she watched the male in his brust of energy, then suddenly stopping as the male ran his tongue along her cheeck, shrugging she started chuckling again at the males reaction "Good bet.." She muttered nodding her head towards the male.


Inca let out a sigh and padded from the ring, sitting at the edge of the room on her haunches. She looked around at the many canines who argued bacause of their loss, some taking it well and others jumping around in happiness. Small chuckles escaped her maw as her tail wagged.


"Well good fight.." He muttered one last time as he whipped around his tail arched and wagging, his posture still proud and dominant as he weaved through the crowd. Few canines sulking at their lose on the bet and others jumping around cause they won. Running his lips around his mouth he waited for the judge to announce the next fight.

[Jackkdaw]

((Merp, decided to make a bit of change for Manasa. Changed his breed from Australian Cattle Dog x Coyote to Australian Koolie x Coyote. So here's his new appearance XD ::

           


   Manasa shoved through the crowd of both celebrating and sulking dogs, his trash made ticket clenched gingerly between his jaws. After waiting impatiently in the line to collect his food, he finally got to the front and set his winning ticket down on the crate counter. The Irish Setter behind the counter didn't seem as glad to see Manasa as he was to see her. "Ugh. Back again, are we?.." She muttered, curling her muzzle in a disgusted look at the hybrid. Manasa flattened his ears back slyly on his head and leaned forward on the counter. "Heh, you know it, babe. I'm on fire tonight." He responded nonchalantly, raising his eyebrows at the Setter. She rolled her eyes and snatched the ticket, leaning down and bringing up a plastic shopping bag stuffed with four lifeless hens. "There ya go. Now beat it." She said with a huff, shoving the bulky plastic bag towards the coydog, who eyed it with his tongue lolling. Grasping the plastic handles of the shopping bag, he winked at the Setter once again. "Thanks again, sweetheart." He said slickly before trotting off. "Stop calling me that!" The Irish Setter called from behind the counter as he trotted off.
            Manasa combed through the crowd until he found his Boxer companion sitting at the back, panting absent-mindedly with the chicken at his paws. "Hey, Tyson, C'mere." The coydog barked in a hushed tone, motioning the yearling over with his head. Tyson closed his maw and perked his ears after hearing his name, glancing around rapidldly until he found the source of the voice. Grinning, he hopped to his feet and grabbed the chicken, now doused with slobber, to trot over. "Hiya, Manasa! What's up?" Tyson barked through his mouthful of feathers. "Up next is the fourth fight, the sceond to last one of the night. I've got what I came here for, so let's get outta here before I'm tempted to risk betting what we've got again. Not saying I'd lose, I mean- I've pulled off some good winnings all night- just I'd rather not take chances this time." THe coydog rambled. Tyson nodded his head. "Alright, right behind ya." He said enthusiastically.

[duna the killer]

Dakota smiled and let the collie up, who sulked back to the ground, his head and scruff bleeding. Dakota then felt the large Wolf-dog next to him, "Dakota the Rottweiler has won! Please claim your bets, and place in bets for the next round: Shira the Boxer versus Giga the Golden Retriever. Betting for this round ends in 10 minutes." Dakota nodded to the judge and trotted out of the ring. A few dogs crowded around him to congratulate him. Once he made it through the crowd of happy dogs he reached Rusty. He was an excited ball of brown and white fur, "OhmygoshDakotayouwonthatwasamazing!" Dakota nodded, not even knowing what the Jack Russel said. He picked up the mouse, raven, and rabbit and left the building.
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When Dakota arrived in the alley with the tipped over huge garbage bin where humans put their trash bags, he barked loudly. A Rottweiler pup and a female Rottweiler emerged. From the looks on their faces they were sleeping the whole time he was fighting. He dropped the three pieces of prey, "I brought food." The looks on his sibling's faces were enough to speak for their word. The two ran up, licking him and thanking him for bringing them prey. Once they stopped, they lay down and began to eat. Dakota ate his rabbit, gratefully too. Despite not staying for the last two rounds, combined with their original food supply, they had enough to make it for a while.

[sparticles]

Katier watched as the coydog padded away, a sigh escaped her maw then turning to the large crowd the surrounded the winning dog. Her head then whipping around as he faced the judge who spoke about the next round, she decided to stay for a little longer so she picked up a sausage and padded towards the betting area. "My bets on the retriever.." She muttered taking the total opposite bet to what she wanted taking a chance "Ok.." The female setter spoke and gave her a ticked nodding in thanks she padded away and quickly pushed through the crowd and placed herself back in the previous front row seats.


Torreto let out a sigh as he let out a yawn "I better go now, besides don't want to get into another argument.." He muttered to himself to see the doberman leaving the building. A huge smirk grew across his face as he bounded out shoving a few canines out the way as he bursted through the doors, a snarl escaped his maw as the doberman and huskies heads whipped around.
"You again.." The doberman sulked
"Yes, what did I tell you; you wouldn't take it in the ring so I said out back.." He smiled his tail whipping side to side
"Look I don't want any trouble I.."
"You tried acting the big-boy in there infront of all the other canines, let's see how you fight on the streets." He snapped looking sharply at the doberman
"What part of no don't you understand" he muttered a little frustrated
"All of it if I aint listening" Torreto grunted
"Please shut shove off..". He snapped a little aggitated
"Ok, but watched your tail. Mutt!" He laughed at the cowardly canine
"Come on Oreo" the doberman muttered and hurried away
Terreto rolled his eyes as he padded out the yard letting out a huff, his tail flicking behind him as he crawled through the tiny gap in the fence causing it to shake and rattle slightly. The large, muscular akita peered around the streets as he watched few humans and cars pass by, with a sigh he shrugged his shoulders and padded down the street, the street lamps along the pavement making him visable and the streets able to look down. Sharply turning he quickly crossed the road and padded down an alley coming to a trashcan he had tipped over earlier, but it was clean. Huffing Torreto crawled into the can and lay on his stomach placing his head on his paws as his eyes watched the streets.


Inca remained in the fights for a few moments listening to the dogs final words of the next fight, sighing she decided she would leave as it was getting late. The female rottie quietly left the building her tail wagging as a huff escaped her maw, she squeezed through the small gap causing the fence to shake. Slowly she began to pad down the streets she didn't have anywhere to go so she just wandered around the streets until she could find a suitable spot.

[Jackkdaw]

Manasa slipped through the front entrance of the Warehouse, the plastic shopping bag stuffed with chickens swaying in his jaws with each stride. He glanced over his shoulder to make sure Tyson was still following, then turned his head forward again.
 
  The two strode the fifteen minute walk from the noisy fighting Warehouse back to their familiar territory of the old boxcar. Manasa leaped up into the open side and dropped his bag of winnings on the cold floor. Tyson followed suit and gently set down the chicken he had so faithfully kept hold of all night. "Man that was a good night." The coydog yipped, his bushy tail swaying as he counted his winnings."Sure was!" The boxer responded, panting. Manasa parted his narrow maw in a yawn and stretched, shaking his head. "Well, tomorrow morning remind me to go find Jack or Hawk. I'll need to get some practice fighting in for tomorrow night." He said as he slipped down to his stomach. Tyson silently nodded and crept over to his friend's side, laying down as well.