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Post by The Great MM on Mar 25, 2012 19:23:38 GMT -5
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Mar 25, 2012 19:59:37 GMT -5
Since his original capture for the their fighting ring, the UCA had dulled the light generated by the teleportation of the Sub-Titan to a level of near nonexistence. Without the telltale electronic flash, it seemed as if the great mole simply appeared in the woodland area of Ujiak.
Startled awake from a nap, the hunchbacked beast reared in alarm, claws flailing. The Sub-Titan screeched in frustration and anger. It had hoped after the abrupt ending to its last fight, it would be left alone. He had hoped he could live in peace from then on. Apparently not, because here he was in a new place, a place of alien scents and silvery sights in his mind's eye. Nostrils flaring and sonar ringing, the mole dropped to all fours and scuffled forward, great claws sweeping over the earth in broad swings. Although new, this was a good place. Lots of soil, lots of ground. It reminded him of his home on Earth-H594, a massive manmade pen known as Giant's Gate One. It was much like this forest, only on a smaller scale. Where the trees had only reached his chest at their absolute highest in the Giant's Gate, here they towered above him in many cases. One might expect him to be intimidated by the gargantuan vegetation, but instead he was comforted. It was like the plentiful shelter from when he was small, when he was never bothered by humans and monsters and invading aliens.
It was a bittersweet comfort though, because the Sub-Titan soon knew his peace would be shattered by the arrival of another giant, the shelter shredded by a furious battle. Letting out a sigh-like groan, the mole sat on his haunches and awaited the beast who would ruin his peace. The subterranean monster curled his lips, revealing jagged yellow teeth that shed long strands of thick drool. The beast that would receive the full brunt of his fury.
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Post by The Great MM on Mar 25, 2012 20:23:00 GMT -5
Scrambles was confused. Just a few minutes ago, he was in his little domain, enjoying a nice log that he had spent the better half of five minutes grinding into pulp. Then, in a single flash of light, he was here! The mutated chipmunk was more than startled by this turn of events. While his eyes weren't overly sensitive to light, the brilliant flash left him blind for just a few moments, but the ground underneath him was different than the norm.
Before it was grassy... now it was more soily and leafy. As his vision returned, the "so-ugly-he's-cute" kaiju's eyes widened in disbelief. His anger was quickly replaced by delight... what he saw would make any beaver giddy...
Trees! Gigantic trees! Trees towering over any of the man-made structures back home!
Scrambles leaned up on his hind legs, squealing with delight. His organic grinders sped to their fastest and, with speed that'd make lightning blush, he tackled the nearest 100-meter pine! His arms hugged the bark and grinders began to rip into the trunk, sending chunks and dust flying out. As he continued to wreck the tree, something caught his eye... movement!
Scrambles head ripped away from the tree as he fell to all fours. He spotted the Sub-Titan less than 600-yards away...
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Post by Blerhwave on Mar 25, 2012 21:33:39 GMT -5
so they tell me. Monsters, FIGHT!
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Mar 27, 2012 18:40:22 GMT -5
The Sub-Titan hissed loudly, a wet, bubbling sound than squeezed past his curled lips like poison. This things, this other mammal... it was ugly. Forget his other senses, this beast hurt his eyes! The chipmunk chattered, unsure if he wanted to fight the large beast, intimidated by its snarl and size, but angry at being disturbed during his woodland feast. The mutant shifted his weight from one foot to the other, debating on whether to attack or stand down. Impatient and already annoyed, the Sub-Titan made the decision for him.
Dropping to all fours, the mole charged!
Scrambles squealed in alarm, scuttling backwards, away from the rampaging mole. Lunging, the Sub-Titan swung out a hulking arm, the great limb's three claws slashing through the air and raking across Scramble's brow and cheek. The grinder-mouthed abomination stumbled, shrieking in pain as blood fell from his broad head. Bloodshot eyes snapping wide open in fury, the mutant pounced! The chipmunk slammed into the mole, knocking the hunchbacked burrower to the ground. Pinned between the earth and the mutant, the Sub-Titan reared up with a piercing wail as agony rolled into his side. Scrambled, bizarre mouth whirling, was tearing into him! Luckily, the organic grinders couldn't catch anything and simply gored him shallowly, shredding his pelt and hide.
Barking out in outrage, the Sub-Titan bunched his muscular frame and lashed out with all his monstrous strength!
Two massive paws cracked into either side of Scramble's head, the vicious double-blow stunning the chipmunk and punching him back. As the ugly mutant staggered, the Sub-Titan rose with a furious hum of his sonar, his echos locking him onto the offending beast. The subterranean goliath stabbed down with a hefty paw, long claws sliding easily into furred flesh. Scrambles howled, three organic blades buried between his neck and shoulder. The maddened chipmunk thrashed wildly, jaws whirling and tail slapping, but his struggles only tore the claws deeper into him. Blood ran down the eating machine's stripped pelt in thick crimson streams, the hot essence running down his forelimbs and soaking into the soil.
Screeching, the Sub-Titan drew back a curled paw and prepared to bring it hammering forward into the chipmunk's face, bashing in the side of his head...
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Post by The Great MM on Mar 27, 2012 21:40:19 GMT -5
The mole's paw smashed across the skull of Scrambles with a mighty thud, knocking the chipmunk to the side with a groan. His jaws still revving, the mutation lowered his head to the ground. The grinding teeth chewed up the soft soil and fallen leaves. At the angle he had lowered, it made the pulp shoot upward into the Sub-Titan's face.
The feeling of dirt and leaves spraying his face made the blind Sub-Titan lift his hands in defense. Lifting his head from the ground, Scrambles took advantage and charged forward. Spinning a mere few meters away from the mole, the chipmunk's beaver-like tail acted like a baseball bat and pummeled his gut!
The Sub-Titan fell back, gasping for the air had been forced from his lungs. As the mole lashed out, Scrambles' wide and flat lifted up higher and came down on his hind knee caps with a crushing thud. The mole squealed in horror as the blow was comparable to being hit with a baseball bat.
Stepping forward from the fallen mole, Scrambles lifted his tail higher, exposing his puffy anus. His head looked back with organic grinders spinning. Before the Sub-Titan could escape, a spray of fowl liquid launched from Scrambles' behind! The thick, stinky fluid doused the mole's fur. Normally, it would only be an annoyance to most kaiju... but to a beast like Sub-Titan with its keen senses... it was hell.
Upon breathing in, the Sub-Titan gagged, unable to breath. The mole could feel his last meal starting to come up as he struggled, rolling over and gagging as the smell would last for a long time, even after this match. As the mole crawled, Scrambles' walked backward, growing closer to the monster. His deadly tail fell like a sledgehammer once more... aiming for his spine!
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Mar 29, 2012 16:34:08 GMT -5
The great tail came down like a fleshy war club, hammering into the mole's deformed back. A dulled crunch rose from beneath the matted fur. The Sub-Titan reared in agony, slender jaws parted in a wild wail that shredded the vegetation above, snapping branches and disintegrating leaves with its fury. Alarmed and frightened by this display of sonic power, Scrambles backpedaled from the hunchbacked titan, eyes wide. A wet squeal soon escaped the chipmunk's toothy grinders, his head thrown up and chin split open, crimson spreading across the fur there. The Sub-Titan's tail had cracked up and delivered a nasty whip to Scramble's jawline. The pink bullwhip left a line of bloodied fur along the mutant mammal's face. Broad head thrown back, the grinder-mouthed giant toppled backwards, legs and tail flailing. The Sub-Titan rose and whirled around with a deep rumble, claws stabbing the air. But the organic daggers didn't gouge the chipmunk, they tore into the ground instead. Arms wheeling like bladed windmills, the burrowing monster swiftly vanished into the earth and soil he called home, tail tip slithering underground just as Scrambled managed to right himself.
Rolling to his feet with a slap of his heft tail, Scrambles spun about, bloodshot eyes searching for his larger foe. The mole seems to have disappeared, his hulking form not visible anywhere the chipmunk gazed. Scrambles rose up, propping his stout frame up on his haunches. The freakish beast's massive head cocked to the side. Where had the other thing gone? A powerful tremor suddenly rippled from the ground below. The quaking rocking his whole body, Scrambles dropped to all fours with a squeak of alarm.
An oversized paw erupted from the earth and planted three long claws in his gut!
Scrambles shrieked, kicking and squirming as his speared form was hauled off the ground, the hissing shape of the Sub-Titan pushing up from the soil, the chipmunk held high over his head. Blood squirted down across the great digger's snout like rain. Fully emerging from the earth with a crack of his pink tail, the mole screeched, chest and shoulders bunching. With mighty downward swing, the Sub-Titan smashed Scrambles into the ground! The soft forest floor cratered, the fertile soil scattered by the force of a 35,000 ton weight crashing into it. Scrambled writhed, his head ringing, the claws tearing further into his gut. The chipmunk tried to scamper away, but the claws in his midsection curled and raised up again, the giant easily lifted by a single arm alone. Lips curling into a vicious sneer, the Sub-Titan brought Scrambled down again, deepening the gouge in the earth and staining the soil red with blood. The chipmunk moaned, crimson spiderwebs spreading across his pelt and cobwebs in his skull. Again, the mutant tried to free itself, but again, he was simply lifted up with a simple flex of his subterranean foe's arm.
The Sub-Titan heaved Scarmbles over his head, ready to smash him down a third time, but the sickening scent of the spray the chipmunk had gifted upon him early was accidentally sucked into his nostrils. Gagging with disgust, the mole was suddenly seized by a berserk rage. That smell! That damn smell! It was terrible! Bellowing loudly, the Sub-Titan turned and hurled Scrambles away in a fit of anger, the chipmunk cartwheeling towards a great tree trunk, the base as wide as he was long...
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Post by The Great MM on Mar 29, 2012 20:26:49 GMT -5
Scrambles struck the tree like a cannon ball, making the bark splinter and shoot outward. The mutated chipmunk squealed in a mixture of pain and anger as he began to roll down the thick tree, leaving a red trail as he fell. Just before hitting the ground, Scramble's claws stabbed into the thick bark and slowly came to a stop.
Hugging the tree, Scrambles' eyes rolled in his sockets as he looked at the gagging Sub-Titan. Scampering up the tree, Scrambles climbed like a squirrel. The mammal twisted around the tree, moving upward until reaching the branches that loomed over the Sub-Titan.
Leaping onto the underside of the branch, Scramble's grinders began to whirl. He touched his maw into the branch, ripping through the base of the branch. He cut through it with ease. The branch, over 30-meters wide and 90-meters long, began to fall... directly onto Sub-Titan!
The mole didn't get a chance to scream before the huge branch smashed into his back at such force it broke in half! The behemoth was pinned against the ground, nostrils, ears, eyes, and maw spilling blood. As leaves the size of a man followed the branch, Scrambles leaped from the tree, bouncing off of nearby trees in his downward march.
Upon getting closer, he could see the damage further. The branch did immense damage and the mole's back was already starting to swell. Very little outside damage was done... but on the inside. If any humans were in the area, they'd be surprised to see the mole starting to move and push the branches away... let alone struggle to stand!
Just as the Sub-Titan moved to his feet, its jaws screamed in agony, coughing up blood in mid scream. Scramble's was grinding his tail! The tail was reduced to chunks of meat as the mole struggled, trying to pull his tail from Scramble's churning jaws. After several agonizing moments, the Sub-Titan succeeded in pulling his gory tail out of the chipmunk's mouth.
It was... shredded. It was still in tact, but all the way from its mid-section to the tip, it looked like it had been through a paper shredder. Chunks of skin were either missing or hung loosely!
The mutant chipmunk crouched close to the ground, maw drenched with blood. The Sub-Titan whined and spun about, cringing as his shredded tail was dragged through the bark splinters on the ground.
As he did, the monstrous rodent leaped, grinders spinning! He came down on the mole's chest, ripping through the fur and flesh with ease! The Sub-Titan backed away, screaming in horror as the wide maw stripped the flesh from his body! Fountains of crimson shot from each side as Scrambles tried burrowing through his opponent with his jaws!
The Sub-Titan retaliated, smashing a brick-like hand against Scrambles' head, forcing him off. Falling to a knee, the mole looked at his mangled chest now void of fur and painted red.
His jaws still revving, Scrambles' circled menacingly... ready to strike at a moment's notice...
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Mar 30, 2012 17:01:24 GMT -5
Rising with a savage hiss, the Sub-Titan eyed Scrambles carefully as the chipmunk circled. The soft hum in the back of the mole's throat began escalating, the power of his sonar increasing. These new vibrations washed over Scrambles, ruffling his striped coat and making his small ears flick, and the grinder-mouthed mutant sensed something was astray. The bigger beast was up to something. The mutant mammal clawed at the ground with a low growl, then charged in a flurry of pounding limbs. It had to be stopped! As Scrambles bound in, the Sub-Titan cracked open his thin jaws, the air around his jagged fangs warped by the high vibrations coming from within. As Scrambles pounced, pink feet swing forward to slash at the larger monster, the jaws snapped open.
A wall of sound hammered Scrambles!
The eating machine was floored, the waves of sonic might rolling over him like semi-trucks. As the chipmunk writhed, clawing at the ground in pain as the terrible wail gouged his ears, the Sub-Titan dropped to all fours and closed in on the other mammal. Scrambles's agony increased tenfold as the Sub-Titan leaned in and thrust his screaming maw only meters from the mutant's head, gaping jaws dripping down strands of slaver on the chipmunk. Blood spilled from the mutant's ears now, crimson slicking brown fur. Scrambles had gone stiff in suffering, body straightening out as if in death.
The piercing wail suddenly came to a close as the Sub-Titan snapped his jaws shut on the chipmunk's neck!
Freed from one torture and tossed straight into another, Scrambles flailed with a high squeal. Jagged teeth tore into his thick neck, the yellowed fangs shredding fur, flesh, and muscle. Rearing up, the mole hauled the mutant from the ground and thrashed about his slender head. Scrambles gurgled blood from his toothy grinder, his neck rendered into gory mulch by the vigorous shaking. Bloodshot eyes filled with panic, the chipmunk wrenched his head around and pressed his revving jaws into the Sub-Titan's shoulder. The mole released the smaller mammal with shriek, blood spraying from the tenderized shoulder. Scrambles hit the ground and immediately sprung forward, jaws whirling, but three great claws were thrust into the organic grinder. The irregular teeth jutting from the pink meat scratched and screeched across the natural daggers, but deep grooves pouring blood were carved into the bizarre jaws as they tried to work, slicing themselves open. The Sub-Titan's claws were made to pulverize solid rocks and level mountains. This was nothing to them! Grinder-jaws shutting down, Scrambles tumbled back with a warble of agony, his freakish maw lacerated deeply. The mole's claws had cut down very nearly to the bone.
With a guttural hiss, the Sub-Titan lunged, jaws parting. The hum around the mole increased and another sonic assault built up in the burrowing titan's gullet...
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 8, 2012 10:07:27 GMT -5
With crimson rivers still flowing from his ears, Scrambles' wounded jaws began to spin again. The mole's hands may be too hard, but its head sure as hell wasn't! The Sub-Titan's eyes widened in horror as he realized he was coming down straight into the chipmunk's spinning maw! And it happened... just... like... that!
The mole couldn't scream as its maw came down into the grinders. Its flesh was torn apart like tissue paper as fountains of blood and chunks of flesh flew in every direction, painting the surrounding trees. Almost every meter of the rodent's snout was in the nasty grinders! The mole's gigantic arms began to bludgeon the sides of Scrambles' head like huge hammers. After several blows, the smaller mammal was forced to relent and pulled away, allowing the mouth of the Sub-Titan to come out. It was shredded, barely recognizable anymore!
Covered in crimson with wounds stretching down to the bone in some areas! The mole whined, falling back and touching its horrific jaws with its paws. As he continued to back away, Scrambles jumped around, using his immense tail as a bat and pummeling the side of the Sub-Titan's face with it! The mole was flung back, crashing into the base of a gigantic tree, making an avalanche of leaves fall on top of him!
Keeping his back to the rodent, Scrambles' tail lifted up, revealing its puffy anus again. Another nasty spray of stench launched, covering the leaves and the vicious mole monster! The Sub-Titan began to gag and cough, trying to breath as the spray continued... seemingly non-stop.
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Apr 10, 2012 21:10:09 GMT -5
The spray of foul fluid poured over the Sub-Titan, the terrible scent burning in his nostrils like hellfire. Falling backwards and thrashing wildly, the mole shredded the soft forest floor, throwing soil and leaves everywhere in his mad fit. As the torturous smell blazed through his olfactory system, the burrowing giant's vision was affected as well. As the mole suffered, his rage grew, and soon a crimson veil fell over the berserk mammal's eyes. Fangs gnashing, chest heaving, and curled lips flecked with foam, the Sub-Titan lurched to his hind legs and lunged for his hated tormentor!
Scrambled yelped and leapt up in the most undignified way as one of the mole's long claws found its way straight up his butt.
The mutated chipmunk howled as his backside was sliced into, two of the Sub-Titan's blade-like claws stabbed deep into his rump and the third speared directly into his anus. The foul skunk spray became a fine mist, the yellow vapor soon tinted by crimson. As blood fell from Scramble's anus and the cloud of pure reek drifted into the Sub-Titan's nose, the mole screeched in total, out-of-control anger and heaved up. Literally lifted by the seat of his pants, crimson waves soaking his fur and staining the soft soil below, Scrambles was whirled around and clubbed into a great tree. The mighty trunk exploded into shattered bark and wooden shards, the grinder-mouthed abomination skewered by a thousand splinters. Dropped to the ground with a swollen noggin that oozed blood generously, Scrambled tried to rise, hefty tail slapping the ground.
A flash of tangled fur and stiff claws, and a huge chunk was carved from the chipmunk's hindquarters.
Scrambled collapsed with a pained squeal, a great piece of his flesh missing and a pool of blood taking its place. Hot essence spilled from the gory pool as the freakish mutation tried to scurry away. The Sub-Titan wouldn't allow that, and with a quick sweep of his environment, the mole wheeled around and dove for the base of a tree, the same towering monolith that he had hammered Scrambled into earlier. Pinwheeling paws tearing through soil, rock, and roots alike, the subterranean king bore under the huge tree, the monstrous spire of wood and leaves teetering dangerously. Finally giving way as the mole's snout pushed up on the opposite side, the tree collapsed with a dying groan, its pitch black shadow engulfing Scrambles like the dark robe of Death himself...
(I can't believe I just did that. I just used anal penetration as an attack.)
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 17, 2012 20:12:27 GMT -5
(OOC: I'm giving you good karma for the epicness of that attack.)
Every inch in Scrambles' ass hurt like it had never had before, not even from that time he devoured numerous redwoods and didn't grind them into complete pulp before feeding (que Family Guy-style flashback). As he groaned, his overly large head looked up... and his primal eyes widened. The tree was coming down. Scurrying about, the rodent sat and revved his grinder teeth, hoping they'd be enough to cut through parts of the tree...
The plan only half-worked.
With a colossal thud, the tree collapsed like a falling domino! Scrambles' whizzing jaws did manage to protect his face somewhat, but the huge trunk had smashed into his back and tail, forcing him down. The beast yelped as the gigantic tree settled, a massive dust cloud spreading around the crater...
The Sub-Titan's nose twitched and he rubbed the side of his face with a tremendous paw. Was it over?
As the dust continued to settle, Scrambles' jaws could be heard revving again, chewing into the bark. Fountains of pulp and dust spread high into the sky as Scrambles used his grinders to saw through the tree pinning him down! The Sub-Titan growled and backed away, but suddenly Scrambles leaped from the gigantic, tan-colored cloud.
He came down with a spin, smashing his hammer-like tail into the side of the beast's face! The Sub-Titan squealed, nose erupting into crimson and numerous, broken teeth flying in the opposite direction! The Sub-Titan collapsed to the side, limbs flailing as the deranged chipmunk monster landed next to him... maw still revving.
He thrust his head forward... grinding between the Sub-Titan's legs! All other pain Sub-Titan had been enduring was forgotten as he screamed in total agony as his most precious of areas was pulverized by the organic grinders! Sprays of blood coated both beasts as Scrambles tried using his maw to tunnel through his victim's body!
Lifting his head up, Scrambles' jaws spun so fast that they became clean, spitting chunks of the Sub-Titan's crotch and inner thighs onto the squirming mammal.
Turning around and screeching, the chipmunk positioned his beaver-like tail so that it laid next to the victim. Like a spatula, he scooted it underneath the gory remains of Sub-Titan. Utilizing the powerful muscles of his destructive tail, the frenzied, nightmarish thing catapulted the Sub-Titan!
The screaming mole struck one of the larger trees, hitting it an old school fashion with all limbs spread and leaving a crater within the bark in the shape of his body! As crimson waves began to roll down the trunk, the bloody thing began to slide down, claws scratching the slippery, blood stained bark. As he continued to roll, the chipmunk began to hobble toward the base, jaws still revving and anus still spewing blood.
He positioned himself at the bottom and pointed his head up, waiting for him to fall into his grinders....
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Apr 18, 2012 19:29:56 GMT -5
The Sub-Titan slid down the great truck, jaws parted in a miserable moan, blood slicking the bark, and the greatest pain he had ever felt radiating from his mulched groin. All the mole could feel at first was agony- terrible, burning, unimaginable pain. But as the burrowing beast caught sight of Scrambles, the chipmunk waiting for him at the base of the truck with jaws whirling, the pain metamorphosed. Agony converting to anger in a volatile reaction of emotions, the Sub-Titan- rage pounding through his veins- used his whip-like tail and small hind legs to kick off off the tree, slender snout lurching forward into a dive. The mammalian gargantua plunged head-first, lips curled and arms wheeling. Below, bloodshot eyes widened in horror.
The mole landed behind the deadly grinders and square on Scrambles's back!
The mutated woodland creature collapsed with a raspy wheeze, the far heavier monster winding him and making his short legs buckle as it smashed down onto his spine. Claws punching through fur, skin, and flesh, the tearing back up, the Sub-Titan literally began burrowing into the chipmunk! Scrambles flailed with a panicked squeal, limbs thrashing and blood flying from his haunches as they were bored into by mountain-shattering claws. The mutant's hefty tail swung up like a war club, smashing into the mole's skull once, twice, thrice, but fury strained out the pain and drove the mole to dig on, a machine of vengeance, an engine of bloodlust. The Sub-Titan couldn't see any more red than he already did, even as blood oozed down his brow. A crater of hot gore and spurting essence now carved between Scrambles's hips, the chipmunk went berserk, reddened eyes wide and wild in his desperation. Suddenly bucking with a strength that surprised the burlier giant, the mammalian mutation hurled the Sub-Titan from his back. As the mole hit the ground, the chipmunk whirled around with malformed jaws revving, and then lunged with an unearthly howl. More by luck than intent, the burrowing titan stumbled as he tried to rise, dropping on his rump and pulling his head right from Scrambles's path. As the chipmunk passed by, revving jaws neatly clipping off a few whiskers, the underground juggernaut's jaws parted and his sonar gave a quick kick.
A supersonic 'bark' of sound cracked into Scrambles's skull like a kaiju-sized bullet.
The chipmunk screeched and fell from the air, his scalp split wide open and blood running down the side of his head. The ugly little beast's great eyes rolled, struggling to focus on anything. Scrambles's mind was... well, scrambled. And his freakish meat grinders were still spinning, somehow 'stuck' by the sonic blow. Rising with a wet, bubbling hiss, the Sub-Titan lunged forward and grabbed both of the chipmunk's feet. Heaving the smaller beast completely off the ground, the muscular mole slowly lowered the mutant, whirling maw first. The organic grinders tore through the forest floor, throwing up soil like the flesh and tissue they mutilated so easily. But instead of goring a foe, the strange jaws bore the chipmunk down into the dirt, like some sort of bizarre, biological drill! Soon, Scrambles was buried up to his now kicking legs, and refusing to go any further. Either the chipmunk had 'turned off' his jaws, or they had struck something a bit tougher, perhaps a rock or root. Unwilling to accept the little beast's refusal to move any further, the Sub-Titan reared up and prepared to force the grinder-mouth horror down more. Two massive paws came down and struck Scrambles's backside like twin wrecking balls, a hammer striking a nail! The chipmunk was slammed down, a brutal shock wave sent spiking into his spine, stout body shoved a few meters further into the ground. The monster's feet and tail stood straight and stiff, the mutation paralyzed with pain. Blood trickled from beneath the erect tail, the claw wounds there aggravated by the blow.
Sneering with a low hiss, the Sub-Titan lunged again, open jaws streaking towards the chipmunk's tail like pink lightning, jagged teeth ready to tear away a chunk of rubbery flesh...
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Post by The Great MM on Apr 22, 2012 16:55:50 GMT -5
The mole's deadly jaws found their mark, sinking into Scrambles' flat tail. The sharp teeth ripped through the flesh, spilling more crimson and making the chipmunk groan. However, the burrowing nightmare had made a fatal mistake... While his jaws remained locked in place, Scrambles' powerful tail lifted his up and slammed him down! Numerous times, Scrambles beat the ground like he did so often, but now the Sub-Titan was along for the ride!
Each blow made the beast land like a pancake, limbs sprawled out and body crunching. The creature's eyes began to roll as he struggled, but his own jaw pressure was now working against him. His teeth had embedded so deep that it'd take much more strength than normal to remove them from the deadly tail.
As he struggled, he was lifted up for a third time and slammed down, a drum-like echo flowing through the immense jungle. Scrambles' tail lifted again, but it did not fall. Instead, the Sub-Titan dangled mere meters away from Scrambles' bloody anus...
Before he could react, the mole was once again showered in that damn skunk spray! Worse yet, at this close of range and his jaws somewhat open, much of it went directly into his mouth! The beast began to gag, kicking and slashing as the stench filled the forest. He fell from Scrambles' tail in a frenzy, dragging his nostrils across the soil as vomit began to race up from his stomach.
Using the chance, Scrambles began to wobble back and forth. Like a stubborn cork in a bottle, the mammal suddenly popped out of the ground, falling on his behind with a squeak of pain. His huge grinders began to spin again as he moved to all fours. He watched on as Sub-Titan continued to act up, throwing up bits and pieces of his last meal.
It was almost as disgusting as the skunk spray. Almost.
Running around the vomited mole, Scrambles pounced! He leaped onto his foes back, using his weight to push him down. It wouldn't last long, but he didn't need much time. Lowering his revving jaws, he pressed them into the base of Sub-Titan's neck! The mole screamed in horror, once again feeling his flesh being shredded like tissue paper. Chunks of bloody meat flew in every direction as Scrambles attempted to chew the head off of his furry rival.
The jaws of the Sub-Titan began to spit bloody as the jaws threatened to kill him, but suddenly Scrambles pulled back, howling in agony. It turns out one of his teeth had broken off and gotten stuck in the wound!
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Post by Fainis the Sadistic Pansexual on Apr 24, 2012 19:10:22 GMT -5
The Sub-Titan squealed in pain, head shaking and jaws snapping. Each thrash of his head sent a jolt of pain down his neck, where the splintered tooth was embedded, but it was all he could do, rage overcoming reason. Blood flecked foam dripped from the mole's slender jaws, and a crimson veil fell over his eyes once again. Lips curling into a hideous sneer of fury and angry suffering, the burrowing juggernaut braced both of his enormous forearms against the ground, muscles rippling beneath his ragged coat.
With a hoarse scream, the Sub-Titan thrust himself up violently!
The mole's head and hunched spine cracked up into Scrambles like row of baseball bats, the sickening smack! of flesh-on-flesh only barely muffled by the furry pelt of the bickering monsters. Scrambles's head was thrown back, his monstrous fangs speared into his grinder gums. The chipmunk fell back with a gurgle, blood running from his jaws in thick streams. As his fur ran crimson and he collapsed onto his back, another source of bloodshed could be seen on the flailing beast. Stabbed deep into his throat, the pierced jugular bubbling life essence like a spring of death, was the woodland terror's jagged, broken tooth! Ripped from the Sub-Titan and returned to the chipmunk with brutal insistence, the tooth plugged a hot flow of blood, the mutant's very life dribbling from his open throat. Rearing with a howl, the Sub-Titan whipped his tail, the pink bullwhip splitting the air with a deafening crack! The hairless lash came down...
... and struck the tooth!
The broken tooth was driven deeper into the soft jugular like an ivory railroad spike, and Scrambles's wet groans became loud gurgles, blood pouring from his jaws and throat with ghastly generosity. Leaving the chipmunk to choke on his own crimson essence, the Sub-Titan lashed downwards with both sets of claws, the organic daggers splitting roots, rocks, and earth like a knife parting butter. Vanishing into the soil he called home, the mole tore through the earth, arms working like windmills. Able to take a good guess at what was next, Scrambles rolled himself to his feet, throat still wet and bloody, and sunk to a defensive position, legs splayed, jaws revving, tail twitching and ready to swing. All was still for a few moments. The only sounds bouncing off the forest canopy were a few bird calls and the heavy drizzle of blood hitting dirt. A slight tremor was the only warning Scrambles received.
Exploding from the earth like a furry land shark, the Sub-Titan lunged for the chipmunk's flank with jaws wide open. Bloodshot eyes widening and ears whirling backwards, Scrambles acted instinctually, his great rubbery tail coming up and hammering the mole's chin. Jaws snapped back shut with a painful clatter, teeth smashing against teeth, the underground titan fell back with a whine, blood spewing from his nostrils. Shrieking with excitement, Scrambles swung the organic war club again, this time the hefty tail coming down towards the Sub-Titan's skull. With shocking speed, the mole punched the ground and sprung up, leaping right over the deadly tail and crashing into the chipmunk claws-first. Scrambles wailed as six blade-like claws plunged deep into his back, just below the shoulders. Using his weight to drag the claws down, the Sub-Titan tore Scrambles open, blood spraying from half a dozen terrible lacerations that stretched the whole of the mutation's body. New bands oozed down the chipmunk's striped hide, crimson essence gleaming in the scattered sunlight.
Rolling from the grinder-mouthed abomination's shredded back, the Sub-Titan landed heavily on all fours and cracked his tail again, the tough appendage snapping down towards mangled flesh...
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