by The Kingpin » Mon Apr 23, 2007 6:25 pm
Fatalis hissed "Well, considering the fact that i have managed to knock them out quite often through blunt hits to the head, if we can paralyze them, that's better. less risk. but, we shouldn't go too far. i need to gather some information about them. my expectations are that these raptors may know more than we do, to have lived this long without us hearing about them, being that skilled. the best way to attack them is from above. now, the ones among us with easy skill in trees will find that a useful advantage, but what about the ones who aren't as nimble? not all of us can jump into the trees as easily as scouts can. for example, Assault raptors like Saberclaw, the ones with the most strength, lack the light weight needed to be able to jump into the trees and land from above; the only way to fight them in close quarters. from a distance, the Assault raptors have the advantage, being strong enough to actually knock the mutants off their feet, giving them the advantage needed to paralyze them afterwards. the scouts may be too light to do damage in close quarters, and if these raptors are fast enough to out manouver us, we're all in trouble. also keep in mind these aren't regular mutants we're dealing with. we're dealing with the most powerful pack the island's ever seen, almost skilled enough to top the Lone Wolves in skill". Saberclaw growled "Fatalis is right. not all of us have the nessecary flexibility to move through the trees, though he is quite skilled at that himself, from what i've seen. personally, im easily capable of it, but others aren't. how do we solve this problem? Goldfang? Steeltalon? any suggestions? Lone Wolves?" the Lone Wolves were conversing, thinging about a solution to this problem. before they could finish, Xanther, one of the more quiet Lone Wolves, stepped forward, and introduced his friends. Fatalis hissed "We are aware of the Megaraptors, Softfoot. I have been talking to Crusher's family on about a way to deal with them. we may have help from them with that problem. as for the Oviraptors, we will see. if it's rewards outweigh the risks, we will help, but, in case you dont know, we currently have a problem with extremely skilled mutants. ones that are almost good enough to top the Lone Wolves in skill. it's all a case of numbers, and plans. if they are more than us, or can outthink us, we will be the ones who are killed. if we can outdo them, we'll rid the island of another dangerous inhabitant. Goldfang? Steeltalon? Saberclaw? any ideas?". Saberclaw barked "The Oviraptors have been acting aggressive lately. that, we all know. why, is something we still haven't figured out, but apparently, one of the leading Oviraptors on the island has persueded them that we are enemies and that we need to be eliminated. I think that all we need, is to find the leader, and pursuede him that he doesn't want a war with us. we've all seen our fair share of blood feuds in our lifetimes, and suffered because of them. there's no need to suffer anymore. of course, if they aren't willing to see logic, we'll kill the leaders. fi you kill the leaders, the others will surrender without a fight. it's typical with all pack predators". Fatalis nodded, then barked "Any other suggestions? or does everyone aggree with Saberclaw's idea?"...
Crusher moved forward, heading down a small hill, and entering the plains, where he saw Larius waiting. he was early. Daybreak. the sun had only been up for a couple of hours. but now was prime hunting time. one of the things the humans had done to the predators was make them warm-blooded. the herbivores hadn't been given that feature. so now, while most of the herbivores were just waking up, very inactive, with very few of them active enough to move around, run, fight or do anything else, Crusher would be able to easily bring down a herbivore. Crusher roared "Good morning, Larius. your up early. Are you ready to catch an Argentinosaur?"
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG