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Dragon Tamers
Ilovedogs2Date: 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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It's time.
 
Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 1:39 AM | Message # 901
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(what...huh?)

It's time.
 
RazDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 1:45 AM | Message # 902
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(There's four of you looking at the thread, are you gonna fuckin' post?)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 2:06 AM | Message # 903
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It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 10:57 AM | Message # 904
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(I'm sorry I fell asleep, my body likes to shut down without warning.)
Scarborough
"If you think you're going to get paid, you can get out."

(pour Milly, s'il vous plait?)


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RazDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 11:08 AM | Message # 905
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(I fuckin' love google. I think I found out the best way to describe Betzalel's family in his words.)
Betzalel
I got to her bedroom window and just hung there for a bit.


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NarutardDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 12:00 PM | Message # 906
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(Please Scott, I know you live foul language, but can you cut back Please)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 12:15 PM | Message # 907
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(*yawn* morning.)

Uncle

I rose an eyebrow at her. "what's wrong with you?"


It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 12:20 PM | Message # 908
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(morning)

Trace:

I sighed "Fine than, enjoy watching your men fail. I've seen their defences sir, they can't get in without being detected, and defeated by their security." I got up and whistled "Creed, come on lets go" Creed waited outside the winow and looked at me, as I walked to the window.

Jorden:

I can't belive my first assignment is to body guard the new queen.


I love Spooky Crap :D

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NarutardDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 2:47 PM | Message # 909
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(Dillon, that's overstepping the line.)

(Good morning.)

Milly
I looked at him in confusion. "I've...always been sick.."


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Dillon0909Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 3:07 PM | Message # 910
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(for which one?)

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NarutardDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 3:13 PM | Message # 911
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(insulting Scarborough like that. If I didn't respect you, Scarborough would've killed your character on the spot)

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Dillon0909Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 3:15 PM | Message # 912
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(I guess I went a bit overboard there. Sorry)

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Dillon0909Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 3:18 PM | Message # 913
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Trace:

I sighed. "Okay than, well I don't really work for free though." I than smirked. "but for you my nobel king, I'll make an exception, dead or alive I can work with either way"


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NarutardDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 3:44 PM | Message # 914
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Scarborough
"Nothing for right now, I need solitude."


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Dillon0909Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 4:04 PM | Message # 915
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Trace:

I nodded and said "Deal"

(Did you get my pm?)


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 4:22 PM | Message # 916
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(Dillon, the council decided it would be better if Nat would do it. they won't dare put the life of the new queen on someone that low. However Nat can assign you to guard the outside.)

Uncle

"and not eating pills. Milly, I can't lose you either."


It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 4:25 PM | Message # 917
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(Thats, actually what I had in mind)

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NarutardDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 4:31 PM | Message # 918
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Milly
I looked at him sheepishly.


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Dillon0909Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 4:41 PM | Message # 919
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Jorden:

I stood guard outside patiently


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 5:58 PM | Message # 920
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Uncle

I hugged her. "is David here?"


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RazDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 7:20 PM | Message # 921
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Betzalel
I quickly knocked on the window and moved my hand away.


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NarutardDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 8:12 PM | Message # 922
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Mary
I nodded, casting a glance at the window.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 8:18 PM | Message # 923
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Uncle

"what's with the security here, letting citizens access to the royals?!" I turned to the soldier accusingly.

Natalie

"um...uh...hold on." I stuttered, crossing the room and spoke to a soldier who was patrolling the hallways. "get him outta here. use force if necessary." He left as I came back in. "both of you want dinner?"


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NarutardDate: Sa, 01.December.12, 8:20 PM | Message # 924
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Mary
"I'm not hungry..."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 01.December.12, 8:27 PM | Message # 925
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Nat

"you are eating whether you like it or not." I Hmphed.

Uncle

I watched the soldier and then back at my niece. Who is she? I looked a bit confused.


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