Kopa turns around and tackles the lion, killing him. With a smile the tawny lion looks up. "Next?"
Jicho roared causing the westerners to attack. Jessica and the twin brothers shared a look before charging into the battle. Smashing heads as they go.
Nuka appeared next to Jadi on a lower ledge. They watched as the princes and their friends take out their members with ease. Jadi looked up at Jicho, who nodded. The white lion turned away and roared.
Jesús had just ripped a lion throat out when he seen more lionesses and lions head towards them.
"Kopa, we must go!"
Kopa fights his foes mercilessly, a lion consumed by blood lust. Jesús is afraid of the look on his brother's face - the savage thrill of the heat of battle.
Kopa roared without stopping his attack. "Then go!"
Jessica just broke a lioness neck before she noticed the extra back up. "There are too many of them!"
Kopa snarled while breaking a lion's back. "I can stop them!"
The others hesitate. Westerners break up through the rocks all around them.
"Kopa!" Jessica roared backing up from the lions and lionesses advancing on her.
But Kopa ignores his comrades, continues fighting.
Jadi looks at Nuka and nodded. The creamy brown, black maned lion jumps down and runs into the fray Where he pounced on Jesús, sending the two across the ground away from the others.
Jesús stood up and growled deadly at Nuka. Nuka just smiled as they began to circle.
"You must feel of place with all the glory being given to his highness?"
Jesús snarled before swiping at the lion. Catching his muzzle and chin.
"It's a shame. You always wondering why your father favoured one and not the other." Nuka smirked at the interest in the red-brown lion's dark brown eyes. "You're a pest that no one wants!"
Jesús growled before tackling the creamy brown lion but Nuka ducked. Leaving Jesús to fall on his face.
Jesús stands and looks around for the creamy brown lion before his eyes landed on his brother who had yet to admit defeat.
The five Pridelanders were surrounded by hundreds of lionesses and lions. The westerners move in for the kill, when they hear a deafening roar.
Simba followed by his main warriors and others. They move in making the Westerners back up.
King Jicho slides down from his post and walks over to the Pride Lands king. Once a few inches away, the dark red sizes up Simba, notices that as powerful as the dark beige lion still is, the years have taken their toll. He's not the foe he once was. The two rulers talk quietly.
"Jicho. End this."
"Your boy sought this out." Jicho growled along with many of his pride.
Simba sighed. "You're right. These are the actions of a cub. Treat them as such. You and I can stop this before there's further bloodshed."
Unseen by Simba and the others. Jicho had unleashed his claws.
"We are beyond diplomacy now, King Simba. He'll get what he came for - war and death."
Simba looks grim, determined. "So be it."
Without warning, Jicho swings his paw at Simba, but Simba is quicker. Simba tackles Jicho as some of the Pridelanders do the same to the nearby westerners.
They knocked their foes out with ease. The other westerners turn tail and run. Kopa watches the fleeing lions and lionesses with delight.
"Father! We'll finish them together!"
Simba closed his eyes before opening them and looking at his son. "Silence!"
Kopa stopped smiling as he seen everyone head home. He frowned before he followed, determined to find out answers.
Jesús looked back at the large cave and the retreating lions and lionesses. Nuka's words swirling around in his head. He promised himself, he get to the bottom.