The Fighting Ring {Hybrid Roleplay} || Restarted ||

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Originally Posted by Phoenix

Jesse looked at Kala, before turning his head to listen for any guards. "Who is the youngest?" He asked the other hybrids around his cell. I don't want to fight the youngest of the hybrids. That would be cruel! He thought sourly.

"Us." Lisa and Amy raised their hands. "Although, we both used to be one person, and we used to be sixteen. But Mister Barrows turned us into eight-year olds when he split us up." They explained.

"We always fight together." Amy added.

"Because if one of us die, the other dies too." Lisa nodded.

"So, you know, kinda got to fight together." They both shrugged. "Mister Barrows call us his Yin-Yang project."

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(Wild Card, if you don't mind maybe Jesse would be forced to fight Amy and Lisa, but refuses to hit either one of them.) Jesse sighed, "I really don't want to fight you two, I wouldn't be able to resist the urge to fight." He said, looking for the hybrid that was just put in the ring.

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Sage Barrows watched the sanitizing team clean the ring, and he pressed two buttons. "Bring in the Yin-Yang project, and the new one." His voice crackled over the loudspeaker.

[Solstice_X]

Yuuta felt the guards poking and prodding him in a different direction than where he had originally came from. He was still blindfolded and he could smell the warm bodies of other hybrids. Were the guards finally taking him to see the other hybrids?

Concrete floor soon turned to tile and then back again before he could hear the dripping of water and felt the scent of the warm bodied hybrids grow stronger. He let out a low hissing sound as he felt the warmth of light repeatedly fade and reappear.

Finally the light stopped changing and he soon found himself prodded into a cell with his blindfold still on. He faced the wall as he heard the bars close behind him. Soon the blindfold was cut off and he could finally see what he had been kept separate from.

[Hallowed Echo]

Jesse's ears flattened as he let out a warning growl. The guards didn't take notice and grabbed him. He slashed at one of the guards, leaving three bleeding claw marks on his cheek. They dragged him to the ring and threw him in.

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Originally Posted by Phoenix

Jesse looked at Kala, before turning his head to listen for any guards. "Who is the youngest?" He asked the other hybrids around his cell. I don't want to fight the youngest of the hybrids. That would be cruel! He thought sourly.

"That would be Amy and Lisa, I'm nineteen. My name is Kala by the way." Kala stood up and walked over to Jesse and stuck her hand out for a handshake. "You are?" She abruptly stopped when Barrows put Amy, Lisa, and Jesse into the ring. "Oh no... No no no." She started pacing in worry that her new friends would soon be dead.

[Bella~]

Sophie sat in her cage across from Amy and Lisa's. She pouted, naturally as a harpy hybrid she hated being closed up. Sure the ceiling of her cage was up higher than the rest so she might fly, but it was boring. Nothing like the sky, flying was freedom and here she couldn't fly. Plus the food, gaahhh the food here was horrible. She didn't understand how anyone could eat that. She preferred things raw most of the time. Her stomach growled.

[Casual Scribbles]

Silvia stayed in the back of her cage, flitting her grey-ish eyes around suspiciously. She mumbled things under her breath that were unintelligible to human ears. Her long black tail flick back and forth, slowly and rhythmically. She waited to be tossed into the ring by the traiterous scientists.

[Princess Wolfie]

Miko flattened her ears and huddled at the farthest corner of her cell from the door, terrified that she might be chosen to go up later. She could hear the other hybrids around her, so she tried flattening her ears more and wrapping her tail around her body. It didn't help much.

[Bella~]

Sophie looked around, how awful this all was. She launched into the air and grabbed the cell bars with her talons. She used her wings to pull against the bars managing to bend them slightly. She pulled harder, the screeching of the bars hurting her ears as they scraped together.