The last one to reply, 2012 edition!

Alrighty ladies and gentlemen, girls and boys, felines and canines, and any other species. Welcome to the second year of the Last one to reply. I hope you all have enjoyed the first edition with its long holiday break to prepare for the second edition where it starts off on a island in the Pacific Ocean. location secret, except for the organizers of the the game.

Now is you know the 2011 Edition is won by Saber with her post on Wednesday 28 December, the rest of the posts are posted in the new year and are not allowed to be counted for. So lets now kick off with the 2012 edition. There is well a rule to be instated in this years edition, and that is that it isn't allowed to use lethal force to stop the leader. For the rest feel free to use anything, so long you obey to this rule. If you are being caught on using it. you are disqualified for two editions.

*gives the start shot with firing an air gun into the air*


And the leader at the start is Kotie, "Laters everyone and good luck by the way!"

***bumps Kotie out of the way, takes the trophy, crosses line I win!!

***getts into a full on lioness leopardess fight, struggles takes the trophy, Moka Vs Sabby***

***jumps onto Moka hard poncing her down flat with my 58 LB Bodd, taking the trophy, then gets into another rolling battle with Moka as we battle for it, RROOAARRINg & Greowling like 200 lionesses on a kill**

*LOL* OH NO YOU DONT HONEY!!!!!! **Takes the trophy pushing her down, is then slammed into by her like WWE Smakdown, UUHHH OOHH YYeahh you've been looking for fight all week, now you got one! STuggles with the trophy, as shells explode and shock waves blast outward from Sabbies need to be in controll!****

*is suddenly bumped to the ground, eating dirt* Oooffff! Hey Watch it, i was running here! *sees that it is Saber.* Oh its you. *Stuggles to get to his paws when being passed by another Lioness and watches them fighting for P1.*

Well look at that, mother and daughter fighting for a win. * chuckles as he gets an idea, sneaking around, low to the ground to snatch the trophy away from the two fighting felines, then runs like a mad wolf away from them, saying nothing, while well grinning that he is going to win while the other two are still wresting for now nothing.*

**looks up, hmmmmmm NAUGHTY Kotie Wuffy!!! Pulls Sabby up then goes after Kotie like a starving lioness on a Zebra!!*** goes to over 85 MPH in less than .04 seconds** with Sabby in hot p[ersuit, nods at my girl, Sabby letts team him, lkie the old hunting days of Torra 990, Signals Sabby to make the KevvaPaw Manuver on Kotie with ,me mom in the side/rear!

**Gets around to front of Kotie, does the Manuver swerving in with mom, then we both Pin him, taking the ctrophy, getting off at over 640 Mph, wrestling and fighti ng along the way with our selves for the trophy, throwing up massive super sonic shocks and dirt plumes in the early morning light****

**Pile drives Moka lioness pounding into her**

***Is slammed and pounded, kicks back hard throwing the leopardess 500 feet up and out, coming i on her like a Soviet T-70 SAM! Missile! Sabby fight back releasing a huge 5 megaton shock wave blowing leveling everything for miles, then fights wrestles her on ans on for the trophy***

chuckles and looks back as he heard that. Ears perking up as they begin to hunt him down. "oeps...!" tries to speed up to his max speed of 40 MPH or give or take a few (64.3kph). Looking back with his tongue hanging to one side as he sees them gaining in rapidly and starting to maneuvering. Knowing that he can't outrun them, he says "Can't we talk about this?"

Only it is too late for that as he is pinned down and loses the trophy, The canine slows down and stops later. Panting heavily as his chest heaves rapidly, licking his mouth cheeks. As he sees them disappearing in the distance.

Trots slowly tot a water river to cool off.

**watches from a distance, waves her arms in a downward "x" motion**

Nope. Not getting involved this year. Not a chance. Nope. I'll just poof for six months and pop up next January.

**poofs like a ninja**

Watches in amusement before tackling and grabbing the trophy and then races off!
Catch me if you can!

OLh So Gladly!!! I will!! Rears up and slams off, comes up on your tail like a Russian Mig-15 sides up to you, as we push and shove edging eacother like two race cars at 200 MPH on the INDIE 500, Hmmmmmmm looks at her, deviously

**looks down at the ground, moving to the rear of Zan, using the traditional trip and bump method to capture prey as a lioness will** trips Zan as Zan Rolls taking the Trophy, running off at Heyyy loookie here Mooks!! I win
** jealously growls rearing up to a corner seeing three coming to get it, Moka, Zan & Kotie. flares off growls knowing she's cornered, hmmm three to one, i like tough oddss!**

Hmmm heres a rare sight, my girl cornered, this could be nasty, looks at the others with me... Ok Sabby we can do tghis nice or rough, have it your way?? So, which is it, looking at the others with me, as the leopardess is growling low head, fur bristled**

*sneaks in, grabs the trophy, runs*

**Looks up What tha*** See's Dale heading off! **goes after him, reaching high velocity! comes up onto him taking the trophy, nearly falling over tripping into Moka Lioness** MOM!!! Dernit get away***Begins to fight with her for it****

In the mean time, Kotie had taken a drink of the water, found some wood at the shoreline and manufactured a makeshift raft to gain them. While floating, sailing down the river, he sees how another competitor is taking out fiercely. With his tail he steers the raft and comes a bit later to a halt at the shore a few miles from them.

Running to them, with bristled fur and growling meanly, baring his teeth. "You can hand it over nicely and you will not be harmed or face the consequences. So what would it be my dear?"

Just as he is finished Firestorm steals it. "What the...? Get back here!" Sets chase*

Wrestles fights Saber claws and roras for the coveted trophy, I.... Willl.... HAVE IT!!!!

***Wrestles with Sabby bouncing into Kotie, as he gets all wet from water, he see's dazed****

Squeezes through the fighting lioness and leopardess, grabbing the trophy and runs to his raft, then sets sail to the open waters. "Thank you and bye bye!"

Shows proudly the trophy above his head.

**shoves out from under mom, throwing a "Lotion/Vinegar mix filled PVC bag at Moka, as it splooshes all over her, making her a mess, all yucky with slimy lotion and sour smelling vinegar , goes over to Kotie, pulls him out of the water, takes the trophy, and runns off, tripping into a pool of the sour lotion/vinegar falling down as a stinking lioness pounces as we wrestle and fight hard for control, sounding off like a hungry angry lioness pride*****

Watches the fight going on, until Saber got free and throws stuff onto her mother. Then that she goes after him. "Oh nooo! stay there!" Only too late as she goes into the water and is caught by her and gets so his trophy stolen. Snarls angry at her, trying to get it back, pawing at her.

Gives a bottle of shampoo to Moka so she clean herself, then sets chase at Saber. "Give it back, now!"

***grabs shampoo to wash in the lake as Kotie goes after Saber to get the trophy***
**YuKK!! this stuff sticks to furr, s,mels icky**

See's Sabby tripping on her self all slimy from wrestling with me***

Come & Get it Kotie!! **growls back, sweetly**
feel's Kotie get it and run off, gives chase as her mom Moka washes off in the lake***
**gets out huge fire hose aiming at Kotie*** Hey I hear your all washed up??? *LOL* satire/humore for the moment, knowing I stink too!

The canine stops dead in his tracks as he sees the hose. "Don't you dare to use that on me missy.!" He says to her threateningly and slowly backs off from her, keeping his eyes locked on Saber with the hose, as he is ready to scramble on an instance of notice if there comes water out it.