~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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"Outbursts? I've never had any outbursts." Callabine continued circling. "I'm surprised you haven't figured out why I'm fighting you by now. And I don't hate nice guys, I just am not fond of aggravating ones."
"If this is about last night, I don't possibly see how you can blame me for anything that happened! I had no control over it and I did apologize. What did you expect to happen with a poisoned drunk enough to die stallion?" He leaped forward in a blink of an eye and locked both her arms behind her. Hi's chests and front legs intertwined with her so she couldn't effectively kick him or rear up. "You fight like you are afraid to get in close. What would happen if you don't have the room for distance?" He held her there a moment her eyes reminding him of a painful past time. Then he shoved her back away from him and he leapt back out if her jumping range. (ooooh watch out me)
 
This time Callabine jumped at him, immobilizing him the same way he had immobilized her. She bent her knees, sending him crashing to the ground, and flipped him onto his back, holding him down with her front legs. She let her entire weight go into her front legs. She reached down and pressed a nerve on his neck, immobilizing his entire body.
 
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He Fired His Dual Lazer Blasters And Blasted Through The Enourmous Rock, Barrel Rolling Out The Other Side, She Flew Up And Then Once He Reached High Enough He Shut Off His Engines Flipping Down, He Then Turned The Back On And Shot Downwards, He Pulled Up And Shut Towards Base, He Began Docking His Fighter.
 
He Fired His Dual Lazer Blasters And Blasted Through The Enourmous Rock, Barrel Rolling Out The Other Side, She Flew Up And Then Once He Reached High Enough He Shut Off His Engines Flipping Down, He Then Turned The Back On And Shot Downwards, He Pulled Up And Shut Towards Base, He Began Docking His Fighter.
(Who, what, when, where, why, how?)
 
I Am Tron. I Was Flying. I Am Doing It Now. I Am Docking On Terrillia Palace Hangers. Becasue I Joined. Because I Am Allowed To.
Nuff' Said.
Lead On Chic CAN.
 
This time Callabine jumped at him, immobilizing him the same way he had immobilized her. She bent her knees, sending him crashing to the ground, and flipped him onto his back, holding him down with her front legs. She let her entire weight go into her front legs. She reached down and pressed a nerve on his neck, immobilizing his entire body.
"Good move," he grunted. "Taught that one to my daughter before you were born. You gonna let go or do I have to get you off myself?" He felt the pain twitch but was giving her an opportunity. (he has a way)

(I will poof for a few but be back keep going)
 
Name: Tron.
Rank: Captain.
Gender: Male.
Age: 22
Empire: Terrillian Quadrantacle.
Appearance: Tron Is 6'10 Tall, He Wears A Black Jumpsuit And Black Armour With Glowing Blue Lines, Instead Of A Blue gem on His Head His Eyes Glow Blue. He Always Wears A Helmet Matching His Armour. The Helmet Enhances His Hearing And Vision So He Seen Farther And Clearer, It Has A Built In Com System, His Armour is Also Enhances To Let Him Run Faster And Longer. He Is A Very Strong Build, He Has Slick Jet Black Hair And Pale Skin, His Ears Are Very Pointed And His Family Crest Is A Fighter Jet. He Has Five Fingers And Five Toes Instead Of Six, Which Was A Mix Of His Parents, His Mother Being 7/8 Terrillian, And 1/8 Human. And His Father Was Full Terrillian.
Personality: He Is A Calm Pilot, He Does Not Talk A Lot, He Is Stern And A Hardened Fighter, He Is Ruthless While Fighting And Will Obey Orders Wordlessly, His Fighter Jet Is His Only Possesion And He Awaits His First Mission.
History: He Had A Dark Past, His Mother And Father We're Killed For Marrying. He Was Taken In By A Fighter Pilot And When He Turned Seven Began Building his Own Fighter Jet, By Age 20 He Finished It And During That Time He Learned how To Fight, He Was Hardened Into A Soldier Of Terrellia And He At Age 21 Entered The Captain Training Academy After Being Tested Many Times, He Graduated At 22 And He Is Turning 23 In Five Months, He Has Flown His Ship For Many Months And Can Fight Admirably, He Will Join A Fleet He Hopes And Kill The Drex, And Restore Peace.
Picture:
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Fighter Jet:
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Corbian Ability: Ability To Control Lightning.

Nuff' Said.
 
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