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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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RazDate: Mo, 04.February.13, 9:47 PM | Message # 2426
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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:06 PM | Message # 2427
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I walked in. "What are you doing?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:18 PM | Message # 2428
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"Trying to kill me would be my bet."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:20 PM | Message # 2429
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I hurried to her side.


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RazDate: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:21 PM | Message # 2430
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I slammed the Desert Eagle onto the table then the Magazine next to it, "I'm sick of your high and mighty attitude towards me, I just came here and offered my help out of kindness and you treat me like a freakin' child, so here, this is more powerful than yours." I said then walked out.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:28 PM | Message # 2431
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"My life is a mess." I mumbled, looking down at it.


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RazDate: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:29 PM | Message # 2432
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I made my way to where I placed my Iron gear.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:30 PM | Message # 2433
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I blinked in surprise. "Did I do something?"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:35 PM | Message # 2434
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"Partly." I answered truthfully. "But I guess it's better now."


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NarutardDate: Mo, 04.February.13, 10:42 PM | Message # 2435
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I sat down, stating at my soup guiltily.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 05.February.13, 0:18 AM | Message # 2436
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"Eat it before it gets cold. It isn't your fault."


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 05.February.13, 1:18 AM | Message # 2437
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NarutardDate: Tu, 05.February.13, 7:02 AM | Message # 2438
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"Can we go back to Collin?" I mumbled.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 05.February.13, 9:24 AM | Message # 2439
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"Eat your soup. I'll get his coffee." I sighed, my soup untouched.


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RazDate: Tu, 05.February.13, 6:59 PM | Message # 2440
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I walked up to Milly's room and kicked it open and walked right past Collin, paying him no mind.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 05.February.13, 9:51 PM | Message # 2441
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"Where're you going?" I demanded.

(Raz, technically, your character should be arrested and tried for actions like that)


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RazDate: Tu, 05.February.13, 10:06 PM | Message # 2442
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I set down a bag and walked out, heading towards the main gate.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 05.February.13, 10:13 PM | Message # 2443
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"I can get it."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 05.February.13, 11:06 PM | Message # 2444
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"I'll get the coffee and get the chef to warm up your soup."


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NarutardDate: Tu, 05.February.13, 11:27 PM | Message # 2445
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"We'll I need to do something.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 05.February.13, 11:31 PM | Message # 2446
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"Fine. You get his coffee?" I smiled.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 05.February.13, 11:43 PM | Message # 2447
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I nodded, standing.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 05.February.13, 11:53 PM | Message # 2448
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I talked with a servant.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 05.February.13, 11:58 PM | Message # 2449
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I walked into the kitchen. If anything I could make a cup of coffee.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 06.February.13, 0:01 AM | Message # 2450
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I watched her with a smile. She has changed for the best.


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