[The Warehouse]:: Fight Dog RP ::

[Howl at the Moon]

Avalanche watched the pugs paw at eachother, then Flower bit Willa on the spine, which caused her to yell the safe word. Avalanche walked to the betting counter. He placed a mouse on it, "Coyotedog to win..." The retriever took it, and gave him his ticket. He walked to his seat, "This will be good."

(If you don't win Manasa, Avalanche will stalk you in your sleep.)

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Torreto heard many barks from the warehouse and smirked "Well, I guess I can go watch some fight.." He smiled to himself and whipped around running up the street. His tongue lolling out the side of his maw as he seemed like a grizzily running up the hill. Whipping around the corner the warehouse came into sight. Barking he lunged through the narrow gap and burst through the doors. All the dogs seemed to be crowding around. Hurrying he managed to get a front row seat. His tail wagging as he managed to catch the announcement "This should be a gett fight!" He smirked and peered over the ring as the dogs enetered.


Katier remained outside for a few moments getting some fresh air she didn't really want to watch the pugs fight. She caught the announce ment about Manasa fighting smiling she lifted to her paws "Well time to watch his fight.." She muttered and slowly padded into the room. All the front row spots seemed to be taker, snarling she urged through shoving the smaller canines out the way "Hey! Watch it!" A pit snapped and she looked down. "Go chew your tail!" She snarled and took her place in the 2nd row.


Inca watched as canines began entering the warehouse her tail wagging as she decided to go. Slowly padding into the gap in the fence she crawled through the doors. A coydog and a german shepherd seemed to be entering the ring. Smiling she bounded forward and lunged through a small gap also taking place behind a row of small dogs meaning she could see. Remaining on her paws she let out a bark as she watched.

[Jackkdaw]

Manasa slipped into the fight ring, lowering his eyebrows at his opponent. The shepherd was huge, naturally larger than him. Alright, 'Nasa, you can do this. He thought to himself, shaking off the 'pre-show jitters.' The shepherd nodded at him, and he returned the gesture. "Begin!" The Judge barked over them. The Coydog smirked and ducked his head, circling the shepherd. Suddenly, the big herding dog sprang at him, easily bareling him off his paws with its brute strength. The two tumbled over each other for a moment before coming to a hard stop with the shepherd standing on top of the coydog. Manasa bared his teeth, jerking his head up to snag hold of the brute's throat flesh. His coyote-like teeth seemed to be an advantage, as the dog let out a yelp of pain, stumbling to the side slightly. Jerking his head with the dog's neck locked in his jaws to the left, he forced the shepherd off from him and slipped to his feet, releasing. The shepherd snarled viciously and lunged for the smaller coydog again. This time, Manasa was easily able to slip to the side and narrowly dodge its attack. Growling, he flung himself at the shepherd, landing square on its back. Hind paws dangling from its back end, he sunk his fangs into the back of the dog's neck. Under the weight of the brute, though it wasn't very heavy, the shepherd stumbled, finding it difficult to keep his balance. Manasa jerked the dog's neck to the side, the motion sending the dog toppling over. The coydog flopped to the ground, but quickly hopped up and sprang for the shepherd's side before he could collect his paws under him. Pouncing on top of the brute, he held his paws firmly on his chest and snapped down, clenching its throat in his mouth. Though the shepherd struggled, his odd position made him unable to flip the coydog off of him, and was quickly running out of air. "Yield! Yield!" He finally gasped out.

[Howl at the Moon]

Avalanche smiled as the german shephard cried out the safe word. The wolf dog growled over the cheers, "Manasa the Coyotedog wins! Go claim your bets and place in bets for the 4th round, Feather the Alaskan Malamute versus Tripp the American Foxhound! Betting for round 4 ends in 10 minutes." Avalanche trotted to the betting counter, and the Golden Retriever gave him his mouse and a crow. He placed the mouse back down, "Mouse for the Malamute to win." The retriever nodded, giving him a ticket. He took it and trotted to his seat again.

[Jackkdaw]

Manasa hopped off the defeated shepherd, tail wagging and tongue lolling victoriously. Wow, can't believe that just happened- oh wait, yes I can. I'm awesome! The snickering coydog thought to himself as he slipped out of the ring. Immediately, Tyson barreled into him, tail furiously wagging. "You won! I trained you well, huh?" The boxer exclaimed with a grin. Manasa smirked a bit and shoved the yearling off of him. "Heh, sure did. Good job, kid." He replied, deciding it was best to play along.

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Terreto watched as the fight had begun it appeared the shepherd was much larger and had a better chance of winning, so he thought. Barking as the shepherd knocked the coydog off its paws, his tail wagging an amusement as snarls escaped his maw along with howls. The coydog seeming to come back and get his own letting out a bark as the coydog began attacking back. The male akita bounced into the air continuing to let out barks then placing his paws on the barrier and jumping. His tail wagging as the fight continued. His ears then perking at the safe word 'Yeild' it had appeared the coydog had won't. "Well, I guess you can't judge a dog by his size.." He muttered to himself and padded towards the coydog. "Nice going!" He barked and nodded his head, then padded away and weighted for the next fight.


Inca watched as the two canines remained in the ring, once the judge announce the fight was about the start her tail wagged and she jumped from her haunches. Her tail wagging as she watched the canines start. A gasp escaped the young rotties maw as the shepherd pinned the coydog "No!" She snapped and let out many furious barks. Once Manasa got back up and began to defeat the shepherd her tail wagging as she spun in a small circle and the shepherd yelled out the safe word. Grinning she charged out the crows accidently pushing a few dogs and letting out many barks. Sitting on her haunches at the back her tail wagging as she awaited the next fight.


Katier looked as the crowd began to go wild as the two dogs battled, many large shoves being held against her. Snarling he lunged to the left shoving a rottweiler out the way and snarling again. The brute looked at her and turned his nose up then continued on the fight "Mutt!" She muttered then began to watch the fight. Snarls escaped her maw at the shepherd as he lunged and knocked the canine off his paws, growling she began to howl as Manasa got up. Her tail wagging. The sounds of barks, howls and growls filled the warehous as the fight continued "Yield!" Was then heard above all the noise as the shepherd spoke out. A smirk grew across her maw as Manasa had won.

[Jackkdaw]

Manasa perked his large ears and glanced over as the Akita praised him for his victory. "Heh, thanks!" The coyote-dog yipped with a grin, plopping down on his haunches to scratch his neck. "C'mon, let's go catch the last two fights." He said calmly to Tyson, who stood at his side panting with joy. "Alright!" The brindle boxer barked, bounding after his friend.

[duna the killer]

Dakota barked happily as the shephard cried out the safe word. He rushed to the betting counter, and graabbed his winnings. Before he left he growled "Bet this mouse on the Alaskan Malamute to win.." The golden retriever took the mouse, and gave him a ticket. He took it in his mouth gently, and walked back to his spot. Rusty was waiting for him, "Hiya Dakota! Did you see me rip that Chiwowow apart?" Dakota nodded, "Yea.. and I betted on you." He lay down, waiting for the match to begin.

[duna the killer]

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[Jackkdaw]

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Manasa once again forcefully shoved his way through the crowd of canines to get to the ring. Seeing how the coydog's force worked nicely for him, Tyson grinned and lunged into the crowd, determined to get a good spot to observe the fight this time rather than jumping to see from his normal spot in the back. Mimicking Manasa's shoves, the young boxer used his shoulder to barrel past an enormous grey dog- the wolfhound they had trouble with the previous night. The Irish wolfhound curled back his lips in a snarl and snapped his jaws together just to the left of Tyson's head, making the yearling freeze in place. "You'd better watch who you're shoving, runt. I'll top your throat out like I should have done yesterday!" The brute boomed. Tyson immediately caved, ducking his head and firmly placing his long tail between his legs, quivering in frozen fear. Overhearing the commotion from ahead, Manasa whipped around to see the wolfhound bullying his friend again. Anger quickly flooding through the hybrid's already short-fused body, he quickly shoved through to get to them. Lunging at the grey brute's side, he used his forepaws to shove the dog away. The wolfhound merely stumbled to the side a bit, and snapped his furious attentionon the two. Manasa padded over to Tyson. "C'mon, kid, you've gotta assert yourself!" He instructed, glaring at the wolfhound. "And you! What makes you think you can randomly attack a poor little yearling? I should just break your damn legs, you mutt." The coydog barked, snarling boldly. The wolfhound sneered and approached the smaller brute, towering over him. "You wanna say that again, half breed?" He snarled.