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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: Su, 11.November.12, 8:59 PM | Message # 376 |
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Leone was now on engaged in a dragon to dragon combat, they were relentless. "traitor." I heard the king growl before punching my face. "I'll give you that one." I snarled fighting back. I was startled. he could fight?
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:00 PM | Message # 377 |
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| Scarborough
Noire landed with a crash behind the general. "He is mind to fight," I growled.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:08 PM | Message # 378 |
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| General
"yes sir. Leone!" I shouted as the dragons stopped as my dragon recovered to his feet and came over to me. I hop onto him and rode away trying to find the princess.
Alex
"Scar..." I growled quietly as Tyrone glared at Noire.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:21 PM | Message # 379 |
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| Noire
I growled at Noire, a black aura rising from my shoulders.
Scarborough
"Hello Alex," I smiled as I slid down.
Milly
I tripped into the snow a few meters into the dark forest. Tears had frozen against my cheeks. My people...fighting...my people...dying...
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:24 PM | Message # 380 |
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| Nat
Satisfied with how the soldiers were fighting, I went to search for Milly. "try the forest first." I whispered to Bane as we flew.
Alex
"why are you doing this?"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:40 PM | Message # 381 |
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| Milly
Before I could do anything, the pain surged through me and the blood spewed forth from my lips. My stomach heaved and blood dripped from my lips into the white. Stark against the paleness of the snow bathed in moonlight, my blood seeped through the drifts. My arms shook my cold and my body was dull with pain.
Scarborough
"Because I can," I laughed, lashing out at him.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:47 PM | Message # 382 |
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| Nat
I narrowed my eyes when I saw the General looking down at her. "we'll get her before he does." before we suddenly nose dived for Milly. I took out my gun and fired at the General while we continued our descent. Give us some time.
Alex
I stopped him with my sword. "you took my wife away. where. is. she?" I growled.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:51 PM | Message # 383 |
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| Scarborough
I swung my sword around, spinning in silence. I won't tell.
Milly
My vision was swaying as blood came up again, spraying the snow once again.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 9:57 PM | Message # 384 |
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| Alex
"you'll never get the throne." I backed up. "it's too late now. my daughter will be the next queen."
Nat
Something was definitely wrong with her. I frowned at the blood when we were close enough. I opened my arms and scooped her up as Bane pulled up from his dive and scooped flew back upwards. I kept on hand securely wrapped around her waist and the other around my gun.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:03 PM | Message # 385 |
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| Scarborough
"That pathetic excuse? She'll die in days with that much pressure on her frail little shoulders," I jabbed at him.
Milly
Consciousness slipped fast as I was moved quickly and I slumped forward.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:14 PM | Message # 386 |
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| Alex
I blocked it. "she has her mother's traits." I snarled.
Nat
"stay with me Mil." I whispered.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:16 PM | Message # 387 |
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| Milly
"It hurts," I whimpered.
Scarborough
"So she's a deserter?" I snarled, knowing that would throw him for a loop
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:23 PM | Message # 388 |
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| Alex
"nope. a fighter that is unfortunately also in yours." I snarled plunging for a stab.
Milly
"we're almost there love."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:36 PM | Message # 389 |
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| Milly
"Daddy?" I whispered.
Scarborough
I whirled around, grabbing his wrist and plunging my sword into his chest. "I can never forgive you, or your family."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:41 PM | Message # 390 |
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| Alex
"even your own niece?" I raised an eyebrow before the shock disappeared and filled with pain. I fell backwards on the forest floor staring up at him with a light thud.
Tyrone
Badly injured, I roared down at the human who had just killed my father.
Nat
"almost." we landed.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:46 PM | Message # 391 |
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| Scarborough
I withdrew my sword and cleaned it on his sleeve. "Especially my niece," I said quietly as I looked at his dragon. "Noire, let's go, we're finished."
Noire
I walked to him and let him climb up as I roared, calling our army, and took to the air.
(left Tyrone alive on purpose.)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:54 PM | Message # 392 |
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| General
I disappeared with Leone.
Nat
"get her to the infirmary right now! get every wounded in there and everyone that is okay to be on guard!" I yelled as I slid down from Bane who lumbered away. I ran with Milly.
Bane
I stomped over to the cries of Tyrone in the forest and was shocked at the scene before me. I growled but was cut off from an urgent message. When it ended, Tyrone curled around his father as his last resting place.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.November.12, 11:56 PM | Message # 393 |
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| (Can Milly and Tyrone mourn together?)
Milly
"I need...to see my father..."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 0:01 AM | Message # 394 |
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| (sure.)
Natalie
I winced in pain but nodded. Bane was over the top anxious and distressed. "yeah he's with your father." I looked down at her before running the other way.
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 0:01 AM | Message # 395 |
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| (become Milly's personal Gaurd?)
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| Narutard | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 0:02 AM | Message # 396 |
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| (Wait...ILD...what just happened? That made no sense)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 0:08 AM | Message # 397 |
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| (well Nat is bringing her there...unless you want Milly to walk?)
(she'll become her personal guard when the council hears about it.)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 0:38 AM | Message # 398 |
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| Jorden:
I hid underneath a table, Where was Jamie when you needed...I paused, and smacked myself on the head. I have a dragon whistle...just in case I needed Jamie for he...I than paused as I saw the dragons circling. OKay, Jamie's strong but these dragons were bread to fight. I used the chaos to sneak out fast!
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 0:47 AM | Message # 399 |
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| Soldiers
One by one, the wounded was carted in while the rest that wasn't wounded was put on constant guard in and around the castle or was cleaning. The grounds was a mess. Spilled food and smashed wine bottles littered the ground.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 12.November.12, 1:41 AM | Message # 400 |
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| Jorden:
I'm not attributing this to my skill as a survivor or nothing, but somehow...SOMEHOW I walked away from all of that without a scratch, and started to help the survivors to the medical wing.
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