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[Wi'ru]

"RAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRR!"

The war cry of the Ogre echoed against the walls, his tone quite terrifying. Water splashed as Wi'ru headed through the knee deep murky water. He made a fist with his steel left hand, releasing another enraged roar. He scanned each wall carefully, attempting to make out objects in the dim light. However, he didn't feel right...something was bothering him. Something...troubling.

[member="Waahr"]

 

[Waahr]

Someone had sighted a dangerous Coruscanti Ogre in the sewers near District Telan, of the Corusaunt underworld. Waahr had been dispatched to bring it to the mayor of the District, alive and unconcious, in exchange for 50,000 credits. Of course, he accepted.

Now the large Maour waded through the sewers of the Coruscanti underworld, his blaster rifle in one hand, set on stun, his long claws flexing and unflexing themselves on the other. His sense of smell was useless in the sewers, the entire area stunk horribly, but the lighting was perfect for him- not to bright to cause the headaches that daylight usually brought. His small red eyes flicked back and forth in the darkness, perfectly attuned to the lighting, and able to see better then he would in the day. Now he just had to find a trace of the Ogre....

And then he heard the roar.

Waahr's lips pulled back in his version of a grin as he began to trudge in the direction of the war cry.

@Wi'ru

 

[Wi'ru]

He stopped himself for a moment, listening carefully. He could hear something pushing through the water. "YOU DARE ROAM THE TUNNELS?" He shouted, his walk turning to a strange yet swift sprint. Water splashed up above his head as he sprinted through the murky water, barking and snarling. He had not attacked or threatened anybody and he could make an inference that whoever was approaching was not friendly. Most creatures didn't just walk through the Coruscant sewers...except Ogres of course. He made several more turns, continuing to release occasional roars.

[member="Waahr"]

 

[Waahr]

Waahr continued the chase. He followed the occasional roars and the sound of distant splashing, his beady red eyes watching carefull in case the Ogre were to ambush him. A rumbling growl bubbled out from his throat as he slowly lurked through the sewers. This was not unlike the terrain he was used too. He had lived in dark caves and lava tubes for over half his life... He was in ideal hunting grounds.

@Wi'ru

 

[Wi'ru]

Finally, he popped up from the corner, almost instantly coming into sight with the bear-like alien. "ME. EAT. YOUUUUUU!" It screamed, bashing it's steel hand off of the wall. "I. SHALL. BREAK. YOU!" It barked again, taking several steps closer to the alien. "Drop weapon, weakling." The Ogre then lurched forward, stopping inches away from the creature, hoping to frighten the creature. Mucus slowly dripped from his snarling mouth, the spit landing in the water. It's foul breath would immediately infiltrate [member="Waahr"]'s nostrils.

 

[Waahr]

...@Wi'ru didn't get what he expected. Instead, as soon as the ogre got close enough, Waahr sent his massive right hand swiping into the ogre's chest, huge sharp claws backed by an incredibly strong paw. Weakling. The Maour instantly followed it up by taking a step forwards, and roaring about half an inch from his face, at his highest volume. Little strings of saliva literally flew out of his mouth onto the ogre's face, the roar echoing over and over in the sewer tunnels.

Weakling.

Heh.

 

[Wi'ru]

He stumbled backwards, roaring in agony but his roar of agony soon turned to anger. As the creature began to roar, Wi'ru threw his steel left fist shooting towards the creature's mouth, the goal was to attempt to knock the bear's teeth out. If it was succusful, he'd quickly take a step back to examine his bleeding and at the time, painful wound.

[member="Waahr"]

 

[Waahr]

Waahr did not have paticularly good reflexes, but he expected a retalliation hit, and was already beginning to step back when a durasteel fist swung towards his jaw. He had dodged enough not to lose a canine, or get his muzzle broken, but the hit did graze his nose, causing him to stumble back a few steps in the water, almost tripping from the resistance the knee-deep water served. Te Maour released a deep grumbling roar, before slowly looking up to the Ogre, his eyes burning with red fire.

Then he raised his blaster.

And fired.

 

[Wi'ru]

He roared as the creature raised his blaster and began walking forward...that was until he was shot. He collapsed, falling to his knees and barking in agony. The stun had not rendered him unconscious but it seemed impossible for the creature to move it's limbs. It just sat there on it's knees, roaring in agony as it stared up at the alien with pain frozen on his face. He snarled angrily, struggling to move but it was no use. The burning pain still surged through his diseased body, causing a great deal of pain. "I'LL. KILL. YOU!" It screamed. Now, the only thing he could do was wait and pray that he was able to move his limbs before he reached the surface.

[member="Waahr"]

 

[Waahr]

The Maour let loose a deep rumbling laugh, or what could pass for a laugh, as he trudged through the filth and muck that was Wi'ru's home. With one swift movment, Waahr swiped up a passing chunk of sewer muck, casually tossing it at the large wound his claws had left in the Ogre. The Maour stepped forwards, raising his rifle once more, but not firing. The bear-like alien pulled his lips back in another tooth-bearing grin, tilting his head to the side slightly, as if to say 'Anything else?'

 

[Wi'ru]

The sewer muck burned the wound and bad. He gritted his teeth in pain, looking down for a moment before looking back up to the alien. "I must break you!" It barked, suddenly feeling something in his body. Using all the remaining strength he had, he lifted his steel hand, which caused great pain and his body and caused him to bark like a hound dog. Then with all of his remaining strength he attempted to send a punch shooting into [member="Waahr"]'s gut.

 

[Waahr]

Waahr's smile dissiapeared when he saw that steel fist going for his gut. However, being a Maour had it's own advantages... his thinning blubber layer acted much like a rubber layer, spreading out the force of the punch enough that the dense muscle tissue behind it absorbed the rest. However, the initial reaction of attempting to dodge did send Waahr stumbling back in the water, which caused him to fall backawards. Grime and filth mixed with water jumped into the air as the massive alien backflopped into the water.

 

[Wi'ru]

The creature watched as the alien collapsed into the water, which Wi'ru copied the same procedure. Water splashed up on his stomach as he fell into the water, obviously exhausted. He stared up at the ceiling, shaking his head multiple times. His vision slowly started fading as the water nearly covered the alien. "F-fool!" The creature blurted, before he slowly coughed out a bit of blood into the dark water.

[member="Waahr"]

 

[Waahr]

It wasn't hard to make Waahr mad. It usually happened when he didn't the toy he wanted at Mcyoda's. That's why he wasn't allowed at Mcyoda's anymore. Because, when he did get mad... bad things happened. Wookiees were known to rip your arms out of sockets. Togorians were known to rip Wookiee's arms out of socket. Waahr was known to rip out your intestines and garrot you with them. Out of nowhere, moving far faster then something his size should be able to, Waahr burst out of the water, two massive clawed hands attempting to clamp onto the Ogre's shoulders, his long claws digging in to the shoulder blades.

"BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHR"

 

[Wi'ru]

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He screamed in agony as the claw pierced his shoulders. He stared at the creature, anger building up, as well as pain. It stared at the creature, snarling in pain. He attempted to send his knee into the creature's stomach twice. Blood was already dripping from his shoulders and it colored the water from grey to red.

[member="Waahr"]

 

[Waahr]

Once again, the combination of Waahr's blubber layer and dense musccle tissue mostly absorbed the blows, however he was caused to stagger back a bit. This only caused his curved claws to painfully rip out of the ogre's shoulders, probably leaving large tears and jagged flesh near his shoulder blades, and even possibly snapping tendons. The Maour didn't wait to seee what Wi'ru would do next. He barreled forwards, slowed by the water but still moving fairly fast, and attempted to tackle the ogre down into the filth.

 

[Wi'ru]

He barked as the claws ripped through his flesh and the next thing he knew, he was painfully lying in the water, the sewage water over his face, preventing him from breathing. Unable to get his head out of the water, he kicked his legs but it had no affect. He glared up at the beast on top of him, still gritting his teeth from his shoulder wounds. His hand shot out of the water, reaching for something, preferably the creature's throat. If he managed to grip onto anything, he'd immediately grip onto it and increase his grip. However, the moment he raised his hand the pain took over. His hand quickly fell back into the water, unable to grip onto something.

[member="Waahr"]

 

[Waahr]

Wi'ru was able to grab Waahr's throat, and even possibly get a good grip. But not before the Maour, once again holding WI'Ru's shoulders, shoved the Ogre under the water.

And held him there.

 

[Wi'ru]

He struggled violently, franticly kicking and attempting to buck the creature off of him. He quickly looked around for anything that was vulnerable to the creature but the murky water prevented this. The air in his lungs slowly depleted, but he was not yet prepared for death. He continued kicking and bucking and attempting to do whatever he could possibly due in order to knock the bear off of him.

[member="Waahr"]

 

[Waahr]

Suddenly, still gripping the Ogre's shoulders, Waahr stood up abruptly, and turned with his hips and back to fling the Ogre into the nearest wall.

"Braaagh!"