S'imba was completely torn at this point. Â He had been trained to fight with surrender not being an option it had always been kill or be killed. Â To show it or to even beg for it would normally be met with severe and unyielding punishment in Thanalan how could he be any different here. Â Worse still his new friends were in danger, he knew they couldn't understand what surrender would mean. Â They didn't understand the feeling of knowing that someone else controls your freedom, of being seen as property instead of a person. Â On the other hand he couldn't try and keep fighting the Ixal's threats towards the others had made that clear enough. Â He sighed and held his hands out to let ready to allow them to be tied furious that he was about to willingly give away his new found freedom.Â
That was until he saw their leader approaching them. Â At this point S'imba's eyes left Nezul's to meet the mastermind behind this ambush. Â Though the expression on his face was different then the one he had been giving to Nezul. Â S'imba had no doubt in his mind that physically he could beat any single one of the Ixal that stood before him. Â However with their leader it was different...he was a planner he was the one who would rely on others to do his dirty work. Â He was the type that S'imba was never able to beat the foe that could use his intelligence rather than strength to beat their foes. Â An individual like his owner. Â Instead of the confident unbreakable look he had given Nezul he gave the new Ixal a look of the purest and deepest hatred. Â This Ixal was a representation of everything he hated in life. Â
Completely losing control of himself and letting the hatred take over and cloud his mind he threw himself at their leader with a snarl. Â Unfortunately for the young Miqo'te he was now completely surrounded and in his rage failed to defend against the Ixal who had been standing almost next to him, who reached out and reached a hand through the collar that was around S'imba's neck and slammed him down into the dirt with a loud thump knocking the air completely out of him. He lay coughing as the Ixal held him in the dirt squirming and kicking as he tried to free himself from the hand that held him there. The Ixal would only laugh at these now pathetic attempts to free himself from his grasp he was completely in their power now.
That was until he saw their leader approaching them. Â At this point S'imba's eyes left Nezul's to meet the mastermind behind this ambush. Â Though the expression on his face was different then the one he had been giving to Nezul. Â S'imba had no doubt in his mind that physically he could beat any single one of the Ixal that stood before him. Â However with their leader it was different...he was a planner he was the one who would rely on others to do his dirty work. Â He was the type that S'imba was never able to beat the foe that could use his intelligence rather than strength to beat their foes. Â An individual like his owner. Â Instead of the confident unbreakable look he had given Nezul he gave the new Ixal a look of the purest and deepest hatred. Â This Ixal was a representation of everything he hated in life. Â
Completely losing control of himself and letting the hatred take over and cloud his mind he threw himself at their leader with a snarl. Â Unfortunately for the young Miqo'te he was now completely surrounded and in his rage failed to defend against the Ixal who had been standing almost next to him, who reached out and reached a hand through the collar that was around S'imba's neck and slammed him down into the dirt with a loud thump knocking the air completely out of him. He lay coughing as the Ixal held him in the dirt squirming and kicking as he tried to free himself from the hand that held him there. The Ixal would only laugh at these now pathetic attempts to free himself from his grasp he was completely in their power now.
Wikis       Â
S'imba Tia S'imba Fate-14 Sheet                Â
K'ovu Tia
Mateus character:Â Simb'a Sarabi
S'imba Tia S'imba Fate-14 Sheet                Â
K'ovu Tia
Mateus character:Â Simb'a Sarabi
