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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 04.November.12, 1:05 AM | Message # 1 |
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| After the continents smashed into one another, human kind was almost wiped out by the many earthquakes and tsunami that ravaged the land. Within a decade, towns were slowly built up with some new surprises. Never seen species emerged to find some place to call home. Fights were sometimes reported, however the humans gradually formed symbiotic relationships with many. It was peaceful for some time until the first batch of recent discovered dragon eggs were found.
Eagerly, all species emerged claimed what they thought was theirs. They were mistaken. As the dragons hatched, an unnecessary war erupted. A few uneasy decades past, a rivalry started. A new class had emerged, the tamers. Almost regarded as royalty, history repeated itself. Discontent and unhappiness spreads among the people of all species.
The war started brutally. The 'good' Tamer fought against the 'Evil' Tamers. Brother against brother, friend against friend, the world was split. Dragons and numerous Tamers died as the war persisted for a few years. People hid in fear, hoping the good side would win. However they were mistaken. The 'good' Tamers were almost out of men and dragons that had the heart to fight against their own family members. With a short meeting of the heads, all of them agreed. It was time to leave.
In order to keep their dignity, the nameless group disappeared without a trace vowing one day they'll return. The war was dubbed War of Linaus. The people dubbed the 'good' Tamers, the Franators for the higher families and the Lisflends for the rest. Likewise, the "evil' ones were names Qwaserst. The dragons also fought each other and mysteriously disappeared with their Tamers. After a century, everyone wanted the Franators and the Lisflends back in control to stop the chaos.
As the end of the War of Linaus ended, an uneasy tension lingered for many years that kept building on and on. Many had thought hope was lost when Tamers were pitted against each other and died, whether from injury or the loss of their dragons. After a century passed, no Franators nor Lisflends were seen. Worst of all without the Franators, the world is left in torn pieces.
Years passed, dragons slowly disappeared from mind as history started taking in place that we read at school. Dragons have been killed for sport and almost hunted until extinction. Some sympathetic citizens decided to capture dragons and put them in zoos to save the, from extinction. So they did, the dragons were sadly and quite forcefully barred from their natural world Suddenly everything snapped, dragons roared through cities, stamping on houses and buildings until they were leveled onto the ground. Soldiers that were foolish enough to fight the dragons were one by one killed.
One by one, the dragons escaped back to their homeland, fuming at the thought of the being captured. An uneasy feeling continued as both worlds cried out for the Lisflends and the long forgotten Franators to come back to bring back the peace again.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:28 AM | Message # 3501 |
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"a bit, but someone must rule in her place temporarily till we get her back."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:31 AM | Message # 3502 |
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I was quiet, watching.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:33 AM | Message # 3503 |
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| "Are you...risking your...own lives for...her?"
He sounded confused.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:35 AM | Message # 3504 |
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| Natalie
"yes."
Collin
"I'll do anything to get her back."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:35 AM | Message # 3505 |
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"Basically."
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:37 AM | Message # 3506 |
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| Matra was silent, simply staring.
"You will...Most assuredly...Perish. Why...Risk your...life?"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:39 AM | Message # 3507 |
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"You met her. She's beautiful, kind, innocent. She doesn't feel hate, and wants to see good in the world. Her potential is worth it."
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:42 AM | Message # 3508 |
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| "Potential..."
The head looked lost in thought.
"The potential... of this individual... is worth it?"
Was it?
"I can...somewhat see...your motive."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:47 AM | Message # 3509 |
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| Natalie
I stared at the ground.
Collin
"I love her and I'll risk anything to get her back."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:49 AM | Message # 3510 |
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I nodded.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:51 AM | Message # 3511 |
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| "Love..." He said again.
"I do not...Understand...love's concept."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:54 AM | Message # 3512 |
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| Natalie
I looked up at Nate, hoping he could explain.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:55 AM | Message # 3513 |
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"A feeling so strong for someone you'd do anything for them."
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 0:58 AM | Message # 3514 |
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| The head pondered.
"That sounds...Odd. I certainly hope...That never happens...to me."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:06 AM | Message # 3515 |
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| Natalie
"you get that warm, fuzzy feeling in your chest though."
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:07 AM | Message # 3516 |
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| "Fuzzy..."
That made him chuckle. The image of his chest being fuzzy.
"It has always been...cold and smooth."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:14 AM | Message # 3517 |
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| (hmm brb real fast. need to change battery.)
Natalie
I smiled. "so you really are a mountain hydra?"
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:25 AM | Message # 3518 |
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| "We...are different than... you humans. I have...no love for anyone."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:31 AM | Message # 3519 |
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"Why?"
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:34 AM | Message # 3520 |
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| "Without love...I have lived...millennium. Love drives others...to madness...to death. It may...be pleasurable...however...without emotional...strings...the world is...easier to swallow."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:51 AM | Message # 3521 |
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| Natalie
I was speechless. "oh."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:55 AM | Message # 3522 |
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| Nate
I resigned to watching quietly.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 1:58 AM | Message # 3523 |
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| "Through thousands...of years...I have...Learned to grasp...Many concepts...But love is... not among them. Perhaps..."
The dragons face turned to pain for a split second, before regaining face.
"It is your...method of.. reproduction...that renders you...so...vulnerable...to love."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 2:01 AM | Message # 3524 |
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| Natalie
I frowned.
Collin
"perhaps."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 26.July.13, 2:05 AM | Message # 3525 |
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| Nate
That face.
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