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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 7:53 pm
Even though she couldn't see nor smell outside of the truck, the words of the unseen one could confirm that it was a dragon. She gave a glare and looked at the walls of the truck from where the voice was coming from and stayed coiled. Her arms folded across her chest and she figured that since Zargs was going to be eating, that she would have to talk to this newcomer. "I do not care. I remain to have a bias until something otherwise sways my posistion."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:01 pm
"It's only logical you would. Experience us what allows us to decide what is practial. Therefore, I do not expect to change your mind nor do I expect for you to be friendly. I'm just looking for a talk to pass the time."
Then, all of a sudden, her head sticks right out of the wall as if she ghosted through. "You would not mind if I knew who I was speaking with would you?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:09 pm
The naga let out a small scream and flew backwards, flatting her back and arms against the truck wall behind her. She wasn't expecting that. The fear turned into a sort of anger for the sudden fright and she let out a hiss as if threatening the dragon to stay back. It was her animal instincts kicking in as even her lower body had coiled into a posistion that would be one of an attack. Her mouth open and bearing her teeth, which there were two that were longer type of fangs. She didn't even have to answer the dragon for her to see that she was a naga, but not even a normal one. Her upper body was even covered in scales were most nagas had human skin with just a few scales here and there. But, no. Even more strange was that she had blue hair which reptilians usually didn't. She was also a shade of blue and her yellow, snake like eyes continued to glare.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:17 pm
"It's phantasmial magic," Illycia said. "I'm tangable with any object and vice-versa at the moment. So there is no level of threat. Even if I were to breathe fire, it would pass harmlessly through like a ghost." Then she smiled with a calm demeanor. "Now then, do sit down and relax. The state you're in right now is most unbecoming as a lady. It ruins the beautiful complexion I can clearly see."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:25 pm
Syan calmed down and her mouth shut, but her yellow eyes still held a glare. She uncoiled herself from the striking posistion, but coiled into a more comfortable one. She grabbed the blanket that she carried with her that she obtained from the bar she was trapped in and pulled it around her shoulders. She was feeling a bit cold and didn't like that. "You're not allowed to call me beautiful because I know you're clearly lying to get on my good side." She just wasn't very used to compliments. So far in her journey to this place, she was beaten by true nagas because of her scaled upper body and appearance, dragons would treat her like something worthless if she attempted to ask directions, and her hair made her unattractive to lizard-like creatures. She belonged no where other than with the one who created her, but she was upset because he told her to come to this place. She wanted to see him again just to ask why.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:39 pm
"Now, now. That's not true. I can see very plainly just how well you were made. Yes, that's right. I can tell you are a fabricated being. Your alternate apperance from your kind is too slight to be from heredity. And yet, I have seen quite a few bodies. And yours has not a piece out of place. I'm not sure if the person who created you liked you or not, but he clearly made you with a great deal of passion."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 8:52 pm
She had gotten angry and fed up. This dragon claimed that she was not like the others, but clearly she was showing off. Her yellow eyes had pierced into the dragon's eyes. "Don't speak to me as if you know me! Anyone intelligent could gather that I was not born this way and that something had part in my creation! So what if I was made with passion! It does not matter! Anything that has been created needs a purpose, which I have none!" She had snapped. She was tired and that was the main reason she had snapped.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 9:03 pm
"Is that what you know. Or what you think?" Illycia asked. "If you believe you weren't given a purpose...then find one for yourself. Or better yet, make your own.
I did. And I am quite content at the moment." She then lowered her head until it almost touched the floor. "But I digress. You must feel I'm trying to teach you something aren't you? Allow me to apoligize."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 9:11 pm
Syan remained to glare at her, but just turned her head and faced it towards the floor of the truck. Her long bangs had covered her yellow eyes and her mouth held a small frown. There was no purpose for her and this creature couldn't possibly understand. What could be the use of a created naga? She had no special attributes other than what a poisonous snake would have. She was even weak towards cold. If she would hope to survive this winter, she would have to depend on others. The only thing that could set her apart if she had to find something was her mind and personality, but everyone had that and in no way could she possibly assist someone greatly. The only person who knew why she was created and what her purpose could possibly be was missing and she didn't know where he was.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 9:19 pm
The truck rocked a bit. Illycia pulled her head out for a moment. "No Ramaris, you shouldn't open that without permission." Illycia then stuck her head back in. "If you think I can't understand your troubles, then at least allow me to try. You'll feel better that you let out your troubled thoughts even if you don't acomplish anything. I'm not asking you to share with me your life. But I feel that you are the one that can, and should, help yourself the most."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 9:30 pm
"I'm trapped in this freezing hell..." Her voice was quiet and low. She honestly didn't like this place and wondered why Ask sent her here to meet with a man named Aliator. She met with him and ended up getting stranded in a tavern for weeks because of snow. At least this man was offering her to roam his castle for the winter. It would be more room than what she had in that bar. "The only thing I can do is try to think of positives until the spring or until he comes back, I suppose... I'm tired of thinking positively..." Even though it was warm in the back of this truck, she still acknowledged the fact that outside was what most called a winter wonderland, but she refered to it as a frozen wasteland. The cold weather gave her an ill temper and an even iller mood.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 9:37 pm
"I see." Illycia then pulled her head out and stuck it back in with a strange ration in her mouth. She dropped it on the floor. "Not all dragons can tolerate the cold either. My mages, actually, have thin skin. So we chew on these tablets, and they release a warmth that spreads into our entire body.
Go ahead, try one. I already have more than enough."
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 9:45 pm
She looked at the tablets, but didn't take any. She didn't want to take something from someone that she did not know or trust. Even though she wasn't grabbing for them, she didn't yell or demand that the dragon take them back. She was done being rude for the moment, at least, and there would have been no need for her to take one since the truck was heated. All Syan did was pull the blanket over her shoulders a bit more and held it tighter. The truck was warm enough, but the blanket she had grown accustomed to holding for comfort reasons. It was something for her to hold.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 11:16 am
* Zargs brought down his right fist onto the tablets, crushing them while he devoured the remaining last piece of the meat Syan had tossed his way. With the thick tongue off his stroking over his sharp teeth, Zargs rose somewhat up and brushed his hands, turning towards Illycia afterwards.* I musssst ssssay, you are either a cocky dragon or a moron, consssssidering you have approached and ssstuck your large head into one of Ali'sssss trucksss. Ramarissss hasss mossst likely causssed the driver to radio for assssistance by ssshacking the truck and told the Headquartersss that we are under attack. Yet you remain with your head inssside the truck while ssssoon ssseveral aircraftssss will arrive and defend the truck by sssshooting you with missssiles and 44 millimeter machine gun roundsss. Sssurely you must know that Ali killsss dragonsss when they provoke?* Zargs seemed to smile even wider as he reached down and picked up another piece of meat, ripping off a large chunk and swallowing it whole.* Thissss of courssse isss if I don't ssslasssh you up firssst for pessstering the girl...
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 1:22 pm
Syan looked up at him and was somewhat nervous. She didn't want the truck to be attacked by all the things that he mentioned and this worried her. She was sure that the truck wouldn't be attacked, but she was scared of the truck being hit on accident. Her grip tightened on the blanket a bit and she kept looking at him and wondering if things would be alright.
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