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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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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 6:56 PM | Message # 351

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(Umm...you wouldn't do that...you have to respect that there is a hierarchy here and that her dad would probably arrest you ^^' sorry)

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 6:57 PM | Message # 352

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(Dillon, wth!!!)

King Alexandre

I waved quietly as the guests sat back down in their chairs. I stood up to where the microphone and said, "Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen, representatives of our friends, Thank you all for coming. Now we all know what this ceremony is all about. As my lieutenant general steps down, another takes his place. I'll try to make this as smoothly as I can since I know some of us are dying to eat our fabulous dinner our chefs have prepared for us for this occasion."

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 6:58 PM | Message # 353

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I pausd when she didn't awnser, than it took me a second to realize. "Oh...I'm being rude sorry." I bowed my head in respect, and than said "Hi there, my name is Writer X. Sorry for my behavior earlier"

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 6:59 PM | Message # 354

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Nat

I smiled quietly , listening to some people chuckle. indeed, we were pretty hungry.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 6:59 PM | Message # 355

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:05 PM | Message # 356

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Milly
I watched my father and met his eyes as he glanced back at me. All the disappointment and sadness in one glance overwhelmed me and I began to cough again.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:08 PM | Message # 357

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I waited for their speeches to get over with

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:13 PM | Message # 358

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King Alexandre

I looked back to the crowd with a smile. "may I introduce our military under the command of General Darius Snew?"

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A group of dragons and soldiers together marched out, performing a short show for entertainment purposes.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:15 PM | Message # 359

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I smiled and watched quietly. "Wow"

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:15 PM | Message # 360

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Milly
I smiled, watching Nat.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:16 PM | Message # 361

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I kept watching quietly.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:22 PM | Message # 362

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Nat

Me? I was glad I'd warmed up before this. Slowly soldiers formed an honor guard as Bane and I walked through the middle before stopping. at the last row of the chairs. I slid down and bowed quietly.

General

I watched as the guests started clapping.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:24 PM | Message # 363

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I was clapping with the other guests.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:39 PM | Message # 364

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Scarborough
I smiled, focusing on the gathered crowd as my army and I flew in circular patters high above in the clouds, undetected.

Milly
I watched her, so proud.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:44 PM | Message # 365

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I really want to talk to that girl

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:48 PM | Message # 366

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Nat

I blew a small kiss to Bane before approaching the royals and curtsied.

King Alexandre

"I have the pleasure to welcome our newest member in our ranks, Miss Natalie Yoric. She has been recommended by our own people for her superior actions and tactics. Even so, she is what I say qualified to step up and take her place." I smiled as she stood back up.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:50 PM | Message # 367

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I smiled at this girl to. They look like such nice people.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 7:59 PM | Message # 368

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Milly
I picked up the medals carefully. Don't mess this up...

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:01 PM | Message # 369

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Nat

I looked up at her, blushing. "you can do it." I mouthed.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:01 PM | Message # 370

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:11 PM | Message # 371

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Milly
I smiled and walked to her, fastening it to her chest, trying to be as gentle as possible. "Congrats," I whispered.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:15 PM | Message # 372

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Nat

"thank you."

General

My own dragon wished his tail around, a signal to the above.

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:42 PM | Message # 373

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Scarborough
"DIVE!" I roared, and Noire aimed downwards, shooting straight for the stage as I raised my sword

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Date: Su, 11.November.12, 8:50 PM | Message # 374

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General

I had grabbed the king and ran for it. Within a few seconds, I heard the unmistakable roar of Tyrone thundering toward us. However the king was struggling.

Nat

"go! stay undercover!" I whispered to Milly before running and somersaulting onto Bane. "In position!" I yelled to the soldiers as they board theirs. "groups of 8 go!" Guests were running and screaming which added to the chaos.

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