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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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It's time.

Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:39 AM | Message # 1976

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Jorden:

I sat up. What if this goes wrong...i'll be fired...or WORSE!

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:41 AM | Message # 1977

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"if you continue this Collin, I won't be able to cover you up with all of these people dead. " I curled up in my seat.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:43 AM | Message # 1978

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Jorden:

I started to get even more nervous about this.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:44 AM | Message # 1979

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Collin
I looked at her over Milly. 'At least I'm not killing her' I said with my eyes. Milly had already fallen back asleep.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:50 AM | Message # 1980

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Jorden:

I shook my head I'm gonna be fine...right?

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:51 AM | Message # 1981

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"and I don't want to be the one who kills you when I find her dead." I muttered. "now sleep."

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:53 AM | Message # 1982

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I sighed and laid back down, placing my arms around Milly. She was so warm...

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:58 AM | Message # 1983

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(TS to hmm... Noon?)

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:00 AM | Message # 1984

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(sure)

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:03 AM | Message # 1985

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Jorden:

I was nervous as hell.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:06 AM | Message # 1986

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I groaned as I stirred and sat up. Not enough, but I can hold. I glanced at both of them and rubbed my eyes.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:11 AM | Message # 1987

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Collin
I was still fast asleep, arms around Milly.

Milly
I slept having curled into him and his warmth.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:14 AM | Message # 1988

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I smiled. Beautiful. I turned back to my papers. Time to start writing.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:17 AM | Message # 1989

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Scarborough
I sighed, waiting impatiently for Collin to report in.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:19 AM | Message # 1990

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Trace:

I walked to him and kneel. "Sir...its been a few days...either he has been captured or..." I wasn't even going to suggest the I told you so line. "You underestimated them"

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:22 AM | Message # 1991

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"He made a report three hours ago. He reports daily, Trace."

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 3:23 AM | Message # 1992

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Trace:

"My mistake sire" I said quietly. "I feel...odd..."

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 11:48 AM | Message # 1993

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I looked at him, waiting for explanation.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 1:48 PM | Message # 1994

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"It's true I don't like Collin, I think he's a bit of a kiss ass, and truth be told I think he's to...emotional..." I than sighed "However, whiether I like him...or not...he never misses a report..." I chuckled "So, I'm a bit of an impass sir, one the one hand, in my theory, the guy I can't stand is dead or captured and I should be thrilled. On the other hand, he's still a soildger under your rule, I am mearly a mercinary whose not getting paid...he is still a soildger"

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 1:49 PM | Message # 1995

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"Your point is?"

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:17 PM | Message # 1996

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(I made it perfectly clear he was a mercinary, he work for free for Scarbrough because he's the king, don't try to change my chareter)

Trace:

"I worry about him sir...if he has been captured, he might reveal his mission...if he has been killed...they know...and they will plan a counter attack...this Kingdom...will be in grave danger"

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:19 PM | Message # 1997

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(No, you spelled Soldier wrong. I was telling you how to spell it)
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"Leave. Now. You overstep your boundaries." Behind me, Noire growled

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:28 PM | Message # 1998

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I sighed "Yes sire" I said walking away.

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Date: We, 02.January.13, 2:29 PM | Message # 1999

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I sighed. Collin wouldn't get trapped. I know cause I have him trapped myself. I smiled.

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