En Guarde! <tagged Gotsika>

[Sarakla]

Sarakla smirked as she hid among the rocky crags of Boulder Canyon, her red eyes gleaming in contrast to the shadows that surrounded her. She was waiting for her leader, Gotsika, to emerge again. Her claws unsheathed themselves, ready and waiting...she grinned maliciously and sniffed.

[Gotsika]

Gotsika walked casually into Boulder Canyon. She was asked by Sarakla to meet her here. She looked around and didn't find Sarakla anywhere. She stomped her paw onto the ground and it sent vibrations in every direction. The vibrations read Sarakla I call for you. Gotsika blinked.

[Sarakla]

Sarakla grinned and walked out of the shadows softly. "Hello, Gotsika," she snarled out, her teeth gleaming, the missing tooth glaringly obvious. She twitched her tail, her red eyes boring holes into her Clan Leader. Her haunches were hunched and her fur had bristled. She sniffed slightly and unsheathed her claws. "Fancy seeing you here..."

[Gotsika]

Gotsika suddenly had a odd gut feeling that Sarakla was going to do something to her. She glared at the Earth Faltor. " I was called here by the shakes. What brings you here?" she questioned. She did not know Sarakla very well, but she knew when something was wrong or right.

[Sarakla]

Sarakla began to, ever so slowly, inch her way forward towards her leader. "I just wanted to talk with you...about my platform...." she snarled softly, her red eyes glistening with mirth. "If you could help me...that'd be great." She padded closer and closer to the Earth clan leader.

[Gotsika]

She listened carefully as Sarakla spoke. Something was odd about this all. She would follow along with whatever Sarakla was planning though. " Yes. What about it? You had it perfect a while ago. Did something go wrong?" she asked. Her muscles tighten at Sarakla's tone of voice. It was comfrontable here.

[Sarakla]

She rose a sharp looking platform under her paws. "Nothing, really...I just need it inspeced...it looks a little off..." she mumbled, actually frowning in confusion to keep the gimmick up.

[Gotsika]

Gotsika looked at her oddly. She observed the platformation and Sarakla carefully. Just in case, if she tried something funny. Gotsika made herself a platformation and floated next to Sarakla.

[Sarakla]

Sarakla suddenly flew above Gotsika's head without warning, a smirk playing on her lips. "En guarde, Gotsika, my leader!" Boulders began to pile around them, creating a wall. "We're going to play a little game, now. And whoever wins..." she glanced around before staring Gotsika in the eye coldly, "wins the right to stay as the leader, and keeps their own life." She sniffed and swiveled around and around the Faltor. "Let us begin, shall we?" she boomed with a cackle before rising high into the air and swiveling around, trying to calculate Gotsika's move.

[Gotsika]

Gotsika was slightly astonished Sarakla had spoken such harsh words. Without even knowing it, boulders surrounded her and her legs collapsed under her. She laid there not knowing what to do. She looked around. How did these rocks get here? she thought. She felt this odd feeling within her. A evil and ugly emotion was growing within her. Hate. She had never felt this emotion before.

She began snarling and shaking uncontrolably. Bitter emotions and thoughts were flowing through her mind. She removed the boulders surrounded her from danger. She made a platformation under her and flew up. " Never had I hated someone in my entire life. For you, the hate is strong," she said. She made a vow of hatred toward the evil faltor.

[Sarakla]

The boulders continued to surround the both of them, creating a wall taller and taller until neither of them could escape it. Sarakla grinned, red eyes gleaming. "I am most honored that I am the first Faltor you've ever hated. I will make sure it is the last thing you will ever feel," she snarled, her platform rushing to her clan leader. She knew she needed to use all of her power, but she needed to do it gradually, otherwise she would get tired too quickly, before the fun begins...

[Gotsika]

Rage and hatred filled her veins. A horrible taste filled her mouth. She wanted to taste blood. Not just anyone Faltor's blood, but Sarakla. She had never met such an evil creature. " I hope you and your Shadows fail. I hope your plan to destroy true Faltors will die and wither away," she hissed. As she spoke, earth began building around her body as armor. She hoped to mortally wound this evil faltor even if she died.

[Sarakla]

Sarakla smirked. "And I hope that the last thought you will ever have is that we were right all along, that our hatred should be fueled to the humans, the wretched humans, not each other." Her eyes glowed brightly as she, too, began to allow the boulders to go to body armor. "I'll see you in hell," she hissed before roaring into the air, charging, launching as many pointed rocks to Gotsika as she could manage.

[Gotsika]

Gotsika smirked. " We were never together, Sarakla. You have pure evil following in your veins. I fight for good. Unlike you, you're fighting for the dark side (OOC: No pun intended XD)," she hissed. She slammed her paw into the ground and a wall of earth appaered in front of her to protect her from the boulders. Hate fueled her strength. Nothing was going to stop her now. Her mission she promised herself was to stop and kill Sarakla.

[Sarakla]

Sarakla cackled wickedly. "If only those things you said were true...If you keep telling yourself that, maybe you'll realize your lies before you find that you're dead." She could tell a wall was coming, so as the distraction of the boulders flew at Gotsika's front, a new barracade of rocks flew at her from behind. "You leaders are all the same, so predictable..." she said, smirking with a malicious gleam in her eyes.