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 Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:25 pm
"I suppose I could try. I was hoping that I wouldn't get caught, but I suppose it would be too late for that now. Release me, so they see I am unharmed."
((Word of advice, when you're typing out a response, click the refresh button before you post, seeing if you're still caught up, and welcome, Zeeth.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:29 pm
((Sorry, it was lagging, but it isn't now.)) "Be careful, OK?" Cain asked, giving a worried look. He hadn't really talked to many dragons, but he figured she was right about not many other dragons being like her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:32 pm
((Yeah, thats what Iv been doing.))
"Thank you." Isabella said chearfull, and sat cross leged on the ground next to the dragon. She was murmuring under her breath for a couple moments and touched one of the links holding her down. And with that they were gone. "Ok, now for your side of the bargan. A least try to reason with them." And she turned and walked over to Cain. "Sorry, incantations are hard and take a lot out of me." SHe sat on the ground, trying not to fall asleep or pass out.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:34 pm
Cain nodded. "You don't worry about a thing, just rest. You deserve it." He told her. ' I wonder how much longer I can stand perfectly still with my side aching...' He thought, his mind wandering away for a moment.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:34 pm
Born to Fight, Trained to Kill...
The desert winds blew small gusts, tossing small amounts of dust around. Whirls twisted around a dark figure that made its way through the desert. His foot steps could be seen for about a hundred yards before being covered up by the small gusts of desert wind. The weather was usually scorching as it is. The figure came to a halt and bent down on one knee.
"A desert rose..."
He picked it up and smelt it, it was lovely. The brightening in his day came to an abrupt stop as a dragon swooped down and sent the figure flying into the air, along with a huge amount of sand. In mid air, the figure does an agile back flip and black wings flung out of his back. His left hand was soon engulfed in flame, and he shot it at the dragon that had flown up to go for another dive. Half of the sand that was in the air with the figure was turned into glass from the immense heat produced by the fire ball. The dragon leaned towards the right and the ball of flame passed under him to his left. The dragon came ever so closer, as the figures hands glowed a mixture of red orange and yellow. He held out his hands, and flattened his palms holding his wrists together. His fingers bent inward. He focused as the dragon was just seconds away. He quickly dodged to the right and aimed down at the dragon, now looking at his back. He fired, and the dragon hit the sand, and a pillar of sand shot up in the middle of its torso, and turned to glass. The figures hands smoked from the heat.
He slowly glided down and landed next to the dragon who was barely holding onto his life. The figure folded his wings and knelt down by the dragons jaw. It's eyes moved to look as flame from the figures right hand spouted out. The last thing the dragon saw was a raging flame, and then it passed away. The figure stood up and brushed himself off. His palm was slightly charred. He spat down to his right and turned to his left, and continued trekking his way through the arid wasteland. After walking a few hundred yards, the desert rose floated down, and landed on the dead dragons body.
...Ready to Die, But Never Will!
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:36 pm
Born to Fight, Trained to Kill... SpunkyOtaku "I suppose I could try. I was hoping that I wouldn't get caught, but I suppose it would be too late for that now. Release me, so they see I am unharmed." ((Word of advice, when you're typing out a response, click the refresh button before you post, seeing if you're still caught up, and welcome, Zeeth.)) ))Why thank you. =) (( ...Ready to Die, But Never Will!
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:37 pm
Allice travel to the out side of the city to see if anyone was out there. "Just the desert and some dead people." She laid the dead body flat and strait.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:42 pm
((*claps hands* Great intro to your charii^^))
Isabella looked at Cain "Haha, that drop did hurt didnt it?" She looked hime over "How many broken bones?" She looked at him amazed that he was still able to stand.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:43 pm
Cain smiled just as sweet and innocent. "Honestly? No clue, but my whole right side hurts." ((Dang... *bows* I am in the prescense of greatness, I am not worthy.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:44 pm
She stood up to her full height and spread her wings, flapping them once experimentally.
"Not bad."
She stomped her way over to the army and gave a mighty roar, which immediately caught their attention. They ceased and lined up perfectly.
"I'm gone for a few days and suddenly you've all become blind, unreasoning hatchlings!?" she demanded in a strong voice. "The barrier will only dissolve by magic, something we are greatly lacking right now, unless one of you suddenly learned some neat tricks that we're not aware of." She thumped her tail hard on the ground, making them even more attentive than before. "Get back to the base, and make another plan of attack!"
They all looked around nervously with murmurs of questioning and skeptisism. While the captain roared suddenly, springing them into action, and causing them to fly off. The green Dragon leered at her and growled. What of the Drakas? Surely you're not letting them go? he murmured in her Dragon Language
This barrier repels drakas as well as dragons, they have been forsaken, they will not bother with battling along the humans again.
Hmph. We have much to discuss. You went against the agreement. he took off.
I'm already aware.
She turned. "There, I've done what I can. Call them off completely and I would be considered soft. As long as you have that spell caster to hold up the shield, you will be safe."
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:47 pm
Cain nodded slightly, smiling in thanks, but his brain was fuzzy in his skull with trying to figure out what she'd said.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:47 pm
Born to Fight, Trained to Kill...
)) Thank you for the complements. Could you let me know where your characters are so I have someone to RP with for the next few minutes before I pass out. ^^; ((
...Ready to Die, But Never Will!
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:49 pm
(( Outside some random city.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:50 pm
Isabella looked up "There is a god." She murmered. And then moved over to Cain, not bothering to even warn him, and started to bandage him up. "This is going to hurt a little. Sorry." She said as she snaped some of the bones back into place. Once she'd done all she could for him, went in to look at Lennett, and bandaged him too. Then came back out to Cain. "So what's the plan?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 11:51 pm
Born to Fight, Trained to Kill... Wandering_Samuraii (( Outside some random city.))
...Ready to Die, But Never Will!
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