Coven - A Witches Halloween Catfight

[lexibabe]

walking slowly   across the grounds   getting closer to the old  church, every movement,every shadow  gives  me caution

i hear   a rustle,and  stop  and peer into the darkness,   none of these  witches  are  above     a surprise   attack,, i have to be ready

moving closer to the church,i hear  a commotion,and fix my gaze  on the sound,,it's  amy  and  lynx,going at it

no surprise  there,,  i remebered  that  amy,always  had the knack for saying the wrong  thing,  ,,it won't be the only battle tonight,i

i catch a limpse of red,and think it's  another torch,but no,it's witch lauren,and her flaming  red hair

more movement,  witches    are coming from all sides,,  kate,,and erin,,alix,and vanessa....uuugh

,  i think of casting a spell and blasting them all back to the  hinter lands, then remeber   i'm without my powers this night


i stop beside   a torch   a cool  wind  blows  through my hair,, closing my eyes  it fills  as if i'm floating.

[Fightspectator]

Interesting poll. Alot of good fighters in the lineup. Who to vote for?

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

I get up coughing as I walk on to the badlands looking for Amy who did  ran as I walk through the graveyard of st Mary's

[Lauren (Tatt Cat)]

My eyes quickly adjust to the foggy smoky darkness and the silhouettes in the shadows begin to take shapes. Familiar shapes.

There's Lexi by the church always watching, always ready for anything ...

Lynx staggering through the ancient decaying tombstones in search of some victim ...

Kate standing framed in the large doorway of St. Mary's ... beckoning us to enter just like she summoned us ... "You won't have to wait very long, sister dear," I hiss savagely. "Lauren is right here!"

There's young Alix, so bold, so reckless ... "You'll be learning a few lessons tonight, little sister! Pity your exam will end so tragically ... "

Erin over in the shadows purring to a black cat ... I tense up remembering the last time we clashed. "We finally meet again, sister bitch! I waited a long long long time for our paths to cross once more!"

I start to move toward Erin when I hear another very familiar voice calling my name.

Amy.

Oh, I've been very aware of Amy's presence forever. Even before I ended up in Bali. But it's become a lot stronger thanks to our geographic closeness. I felt her here in this graveyard before I saw her or heard her voice. And what I'm witnessing now proves that she hasn't changed a bit. Even after all these decades gone by.

She's walking right out in the open, so brazen, so foolhardy, so ... so DUMB! With twelve of us here ready to rip her to shreds, you would think she'd have brains enough not to be such an easy inviting target. But noooooo!

I quickly dart behind a tall tombstone with a cracked broken cross on top. I easily climb up to the top of the stone, my bare feet perched on either side of the cross. In a crouch. Waiting.

There's a loud crack of thunder and a vivid lightning flash as the heavens open and a heavy downpour drenches everything in sight. My black sarong clings to me as I wait for Amy to get close enough. With a banshee wail I launch myself from the stone right onto Amy, grabbing her drenched black hair as we crash down and begin to roll savagely like frenzied wildcats in the now muddy grass and earth in the cemetery. 

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

Walking through the graveyard I watch Lauren and Amy rolling in the grass and mud but it be so easy to snap their necks but I look forward my own target

[ScarletteSarah]

What a great matchup of women, all shapes, all sizes, and all kind of catty witchy abilities, all of you are worthy of winning this poll, and although we can vote for 5 which I did, there is one that I believe will win it all, lets go Lauren Phillips, lets see what kind of catty witch you can be!!

[jake1990]

Some big names in this one!

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

I see Katie an stand in front of her hell if it is not the witch that order my sister's killed I snear as I stand challengingly let settle this in the mud my dear

[Alix_Fights]

The contests have already started, Lynx and Amy the first, and then a quick exit, and Amy and Lauren Vanessa seek each other out: my my, isn't Amy the aggressive little thing.  I look around at the arriving witches now turned mortal, and one's glossy, raven black hair reflects a lighted torch. Lexi, her normally coarse hair turned into a silken mane, a magnet for a blonde's fingers, and on this night the fingers seeking it out are mine.  "Lexi" I purr as I approach her, "dare you to engage with me in battle?"  My tone is level, but my eyes glow with fighting spirit. I approach her, kicking off my heels to better deal with the mud, my hands raising up, ready to catfight.

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

Amy is out to finish the job of killing the Welsh coven but as she chokes my carotid artery as I stumble forward look for a advantage over any as I slither through the mud with anyone my back as I ram us into and over the gravestones

[lexibabe]

i hear someone  approaching,   my vision adjustingto the   dim light,i see  a form coming closer,but can't make it out,

then  that voice,the  unmistakable  voice of  Alix,  i tense watching as she comes closer still.

she taunts  me,with a challenge, that's  all it takes,i  walk closer,able to now see the sleek   form of her body

the confident smirk on her face,  sliping off my  shoes  we start to circle,the tension building

then  we go for it  and lunge,our bodies  splat togather, owww i groan feling her claws bury in my hair

i sink my claws  in her stringy mop,,givin her empty hea  a shake side  to side

[Lauren (Tatt Cat)]

I growl and hiss as Amy wraps her fingers around my throat ... I'm on top of her and my fingers are tangled in her black rain soaked hair. I lift her head up and slam it down into the squishy mud once ... twice ... The heavy downpour of rain drenching us both has made my skin slick and wet and allows me to grab her wrist with my other hand to pull her clawing fingers from my neck. I reach for a broken chunk of tombstone lying near us wanting so much to smash it into her snarling face and finish her off once and for all ...

But a piercing voice sears through my brain commanding me to enter the old church ... It's not Kate's voice. ... but another. With one final slam of Amy's head into the mud I get up off her ... give her a final quick kick in the ribs for good measure. As I move away I see Lynx returning to continue her fight with Amy but that's no concern of mine for now. Instead I glide across the glistening wet grass to the stone steps and the church entrance and the rest of my Sisters and the Voice beckoning me ...

[Lauren (Tatt Cat)]

As I lift my bare foot up onto the first gravelly stone step to the church door I suddenly stop and turn my head. Through the sound of the whistling wind and pelting rain I hear a voice in the distance ... I know that voice ... beseeching "Come and fight me!"

"As you wish, 'dear' sister ... as you wish ... "

I turn and retrace my steps ... once more gliding across the cemetery grass out to the forbidding deadlands where I see a solitary figure standing there ... waiting ... for someone ... for me ...

"Kate, I see you standing there ... standing your ground ... where you shall fall!"

[Alix_Fights]

I see my nemesis for the moment, the bitch Lexi, return my glare as she starts to approach, closing the distance between us.  We start to circle, announcing her acceptance of my challenge, and my eagerness to fight her.  She lunges at me, and I at her, our toned bodies mashing together in hatred as our hands fly into each others hair.  She shakes my head side to side by my hair, my scalp already aching, and I curl my fingers in her wind blown locks, twisting them back and forth to put pressure on her roots as my nails dig into her scalp, both of us howling in anger.

[Lauren (Tatt Cat)]

As I drift over to the deadlands to do battle with sister Kate I see that Amy has gotten there ahead of me, seemingly leaving Lynx in the graveyard. I'll let them rip each other to shreds and then feast on the pieces remaining. I cast my eyes and other senses in search of a new prey. Well, not new. No.

There's Erin where I last saw her, still bonding with black cat Grimalkin purring in her arms. Having lived with the big cats in South Africa, I've learned much from my fierce feline companions. How to stalk, attack and conquer prey. With speed, cunning, stealth and ferocity.

I circle around behind her, staying in the shadows as I creep closer, closer ... the whistle of the wind and splats of the heavy rain masking all sound coming from me as I get nearer to my unaware enemy sister. That's when I make my move, blindsiding her from behind, wrapping my left arm around her neck tightly. Grimalkin flies out of her hands with a dreadful screeching rawl as I bring my right hand up, cupping her face with my razor sharp claws digging into the flesh of her cheeks.

I drag struggling Erin over to the jutting stone wall of the church. My blood red lips brush lightly against her right ear as I hiss "Your wandering sister has returned! Just like I swore I would! Bet you regret not finishing the job last time we met. I vow to the Dark Lord that I won't make your mistake this night!"

I bare my white teeth and sink them savagely into Erin's earlobe, drawing first ... but most def ... not last blood.

[Lauren (Tatt Cat)]