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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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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 3:28 PM | Message # 1726
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"It's not anything..." I grit my teeth in pain. "Normal."


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 3:31 PM | Message # 1727
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"So how long till we get to this town" I said looking at Chris.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 3:36 PM | Message # 1728
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"I'll order some painkillers for you, while I sort this out. How do you feel? Are you hurt anywhere?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 3:38 PM | Message # 1729
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"up ahead. Tris! " I yelled behind me as the soldiers moved into place. "good." I growled before banking right as the smouldering town was seen. "rogue dragon. great." I sighed.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 4:19 PM | Message # 1730
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Jorden:

I landed quietly, seeing the devastation. I've always heard stories...about the horrors of battle....


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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 4:21 PM | Message # 1731
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"My chest...hurts," I panted.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 4:30 PM | Message # 1732
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"I'll be right back with the painkillers." I left.

Nat

"Milly?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 4:31 PM | Message # 1733
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"5,keep the borders. 6, stay with us!" I directed.


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 4:36 PM | Message # 1734
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All the buildings were on fire, I could only hear the sobbing of men who lost their wives, wives who lost their children, and children who lost their parents, all their voices echoed to me. What haunted me more were the corpses...smoke emanated on their scorched flesh, as their loved ones looked on in horror. I saw a woman walk up to me. She glared at me and slapped me across the face. "WHERE WERE YOU! YOU COULD HAVE STOPPED ALL THIS!" She slapped me again as a man, I figured her husband, pulled her away. "These are people's lives...Peoples homes...all taken away because YOU were slow!" I looked down, and I felt Jamie gently pulling me up to her back as she flew me back to formation.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 4:40 PM | Message # 1735
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I looked at her.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 4:45 PM | Message # 1736
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Nat

"how does you chest hurt? Is there like a burning sensation? A tightening squeeze?"


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 4:50 PM | Message # 1737
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"Luitenent Chris(I know I spelled it wrong) " I said looking at him "Be honest with me...does this get better or worse..."


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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 5:29 PM | Message # 1738
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"Both," I winced.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 5:44 PM | Message # 1739
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Chris

"worse." I mumbled.

Nat

"it feels like a fire?"


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 5:50 PM | Message # 1740
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"I see" I said quietly.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 5:55 PM | Message # 1741
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"No...it feels like my chest is caving in, but then my heart starts to burn like fire, and my head hurts like someone's screaming..."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 6:01 PM | Message # 1742
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I cringed slightly thinking about the border town. was it possible? "No way." I shook my head as I started pacing up and down.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 6:07 PM | Message # 1743
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"What?" I winced.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 6:17 PM | Message # 1744
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"your body." I turned to her.

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I came back with the painkillers. "this should ease it." I put the pills in her hand.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 6:33 PM | Message # 1745
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I winced as I took them. "What about it?" I asked Nat.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 6:48 PM | Message # 1746
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"seems to be in direct correlation with the events that happen in your queendom, if I'm not mistaken."


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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 6:57 PM | Message # 1747
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"What?" I whispered.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 7:06 PM | Message # 1748
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"whatever happens to your people, happens to you."


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NarutardDate: Fr, 28.December.12, 8:43 PM | Message # 1749
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"You're not serious..."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 28.December.12, 9:27 PM | Message # 1750
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"oh I am." I looked down at her gravely.


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