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It's a very mad world....

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Post  Larka Sun Sep 11, 2011 2:30 pm

(This thread is for Susano)

Azai lifted his head. The sun had risen, as it always did. It was the dawning of a new day, and Azai knew this day too well, it was a day for him to fight. He let out a soft sigh as he watched the rays illuminate the wide open plains that stretched out beyond his cage. It was all he'd ever seen of the outdoors, it was all he knew, but still, it was beautiful. Getting up, Azai grumbled a bit, his small cage crushing his true size, he fumbled to turn himself round. Pushing at his bowl he saw no food had been delivered, not that it was a surprise, food was small and far between; they liked to get the tallions furious before a fight, starving so they'd kill a bull with no problem, but this was different. Azai hadn't been without food for this long before, and it was soon becoming apparent they were seeing how far they could push him, seeing when he would crumble, seeing how great and truly strong he truly was, it was also their way of cutting numbers. This job, as Azai like too call it, was almost like a suicide mission, tallions dropped by the day for the entertainment of the humans, so they were bred like mad, but when a tallion had been around for as long as Azai, surviving countless fights, eventually the public became bored, and Azai would be taking up space, he knew this would probably be his last fight. His last day alive. In truth he was sick to death of it all, and truly he was practically longing for death to close it's vice-like jaws around his soul, get him out of this miserable hell-hole that was his life. Although his stomach turned as he feared what the arena held for him, if they truly wanted rid of him, it wouldn't be pretty.

The doors opened and through came a muscular man, Azai glanced over his shoulder back at the open plains and the sun, trying to ignore the foul stench of human. The man hit Azai's cage with a thick stick, making a clanging sound that hurt Azai's head to it's core. Oh how he hated noise. His eyes never moved from the horizon, even as the man began shouting, banging even louder, waking up more and more tallions that slept. It wasn't long until Azai was being dragged out of his cage, the man in his face trying to force him into a rage, but Azai didn't bite the bait. He just stared through him. Violence was no answer. He looked back to his cage, and the young golden female that was in the cage next door too him, she smiled half-heartedly, "Good luck Azai, I'll see you later..." Azai gave a soft half smile, pressing soft and calming thoughts into her mind. He knew he wouldn't see her later. Although it was better for him, at least he didn't have too witness her die, which he knew she would. Her first battle was not far away, she was kind hearted, and young, the bodily strength was very small. She had spoken to Azai every night, even if he hadn't replied he calmed her thoughts, by sending friendly happy waves her way. He hated meeting tallions that were just sent for slaughter. It wasn't fair.

Azai was dragged harshly from the room, through the doors and to the 'holding pen'. He looked up, around him stood five more men, all with thick sticks. He knew the beating too well, although this time as the wooden sticks hit him they were so much harsher, so much more pain entered his body, as gashes were opened all over his beautiful white pelt. He didn't react, he just took it. He wanted this too be the end, he wanted it all too be over, what was the point in fighting them. Killing a few humans wouldn't make him feel better, only make him sick to his stomach. The gates opened and Azai was pushed into the arena, where seven bulls were being held ready to fight. The crowd roared around him, egging him on to kill the bulls. Although Azai wasn't in the mood, the rush of the crowd gave him a short adrenaline rush and he bolted full pelt into on of the bulls, "Might as well go out with a bang Azai... Give them the show they want..."
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