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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:16 pm
In a flash the dragon was behind him, and had backhanded him viciously. "Not nice brooother."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:19 pm
The moment the dragon's claw made contact, the fog thickened and formed anvil shaped clouds. Lightning shot out, sending itself through the black dragons and scorching the grass. Ialo frowned. In retrospect, perhaps making it angry was not the most intelligent move.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:25 pm
"Is this a new game? I LIKE IT BROTHER!" it roared. The dragon quickly dropped to all fours and swept Ialo's feet out from under him. As it spiraled back to a bipedal form, its massive tail came rushing downwards towards Ialo's chest.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:30 pm
Ialo took this moment to appreciate the finer things in life - namely, training. He implemented a move he had refined during some private training. The black dragon's tail went right through Ialo.
It wasn't his mother's phasing spell - rather, Ialo had quite literally become 'one with the air'. He reappeared behind his opponent, and sent several blades of air rushing at him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:39 pm
The blades passed through the dragon's flesh harmlessly. "Foolish brother, you yourself taught me that one. This one is mine though!" Zephyr went into a handstand, his right foot catching Ialo by the face as the three widely spaced apposable toes clamped down, driving him up and over Zephyr. The entire performance ended with Ialo on the ground and Zephyr standing over him with his foot in his face.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:48 pm
Ialo's eyes flickered blue, and they were encased in case, barely giving Ialo enough time to escape the hold. Okay, new tactic. He's a dragon, I'm a dragon. What do I hate the most? Colin. Alright, what do I hate the second most? The adrenaline was so much, that all these thoughts went through in less than a second. Earth. Here, Ialo changed his strategy.
((Ialo m'dear, there's this magical little thing called a brain. Use it for once.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 1:21 pm
[[I just want to remind everyone that the roleplay is moving to the guild the 1st of November. So make sure you're at a point that could be easily continued in a different place. Thanks.]]
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 6:42 pm
((Rightio!! Also, make sure that you have your profiles filled out! They're useful tool for when your brain is frazzled and you can't remember something about your character.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 4:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 6:04 pm
"Now," He spoke as he surveyed those nearby. "Which of you shall fall first?"
"Broooother, what does lightning feel like brother? Father never explained it to me, perhaps you will?" As the foggy haze exited his maw, his right arm began to crackle and snap and surge with electricity.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 1:23 pm
kai hovered over the battle trying to figure out which fight to help in. "wow there's allot more chaos then I thought there would be." he mumbled to himself keeping his sword drawn.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 5:53 pm
Ialo stood up, nervously looking at his opponent. Hopefully, it wouldn't show too much on his face.... His mimicked the other dragon's attack, charging the blast. Perfectly timed with an exhaled breath, blue lightning struck the black dragon again. It wasn't the lightning in Ialo's hand though, it was forked lightning that flickered up from the earth behind his foe.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 6:00 pm
Phan nearly fell out of the sky as a stray bolt of lightning flickered up. "What the hell, man? Watch where you aim that stuff!" he shouted, but Ialo and Zephyr most likely didn't hear him. His mind was a bit frazzled, trying to make sense of the situation. Why was everyone doing their own thing? Why weren't they making intelligent strategical decisions, then implementing them together? What was wrong with these people? They're acting like stupid teenagers or somethi-- Oh, wait.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 6:17 pm
((Andy offers Kevin spaghetti at 9. If Kevin is 7 years older than pudding, how many liters of Andy does it take to get to Denver? eek ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2008 6:19 pm
BoomXXIV ((Andy offers Kevin spaghetti at 9. If Kevin is 7 years older than pudding, how many liters of Andy does it take to get to Denver? eek )) (( 42 ))
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