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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: JD Draconian Date: December 22, 2011, 6:21 am
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JD watched the man’s reaction to his parents and it nearly gave
him enough of the satisfaction he needed, but he breathed a sigh
ready to finally get down to business. His sapphire eyes shut
and reopened in the form of their golden reptilian like form,
the slit in the middle of them black and a tint of golden to
them before he spoke. His voice had changed to a more serious
tone, “your parents have been brought back from the dead more or
less as enemies they intend to claim the item they protected
years ago. I promised your father and father on their death beds
that if it ever came to the fact that our family required the
help of your clan again to seek you out.” The temperature in the
bar began to rise slightly causing the patrons that couldn’t
handle the heat to make a dash for the door and out into the
cold air, “now that we are alone. I need you to take up the job
of your family and protect something of very high value to both
our families.” JD’s eyes now held a serious tone as he rummaged
through his cloak and pulled from beneath it something nobody
has seen in years, a dragon egg.
He placed the egg in Roran’s hands looking at him for once in
both of their long extending lives as an ally rather than a man
to bounce insults off of, he breathed a light sigh. “That would
be your little brother or sister when it hatches but as you know
it takes roughly around seventy years to our people before a
dragon even hatches its been guarded by me for roughly fifty
since your parents deaths, I have guarded that thing with my
life and I expect you to do the same.” JD rose his hand slightly
and moved it downwards towards the man a cloth appearing in his
hand, he unfolded the cloth if the man accepted the job, he
would be knighted as one of the high ranking members on the
family if not JD would have to guard the egg and whatever lay
inside till it was old enough to defend itself. Which would
result in its life being a living hell if it was raised by
someone of its own type hopefully it would grow up better.
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: Roran Date: December 22, 2011, 3:19 pm
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Roran stared at the egg in his hands quietly, a reverent look on
his face. He had a sibling, or rather would have a sibling? His
parents had never informed him of it, looking up a JD Roran
shook his head. He didn't know what to say, his eyes kept
flashing from brown to ice blue, each time he blinked, "I... how
do I know that you are telling the truth? That this iis my
sibling?' He asked finally looking back at the egg in his hands.
He kept wondering why he had never been told of this before then
the first statement JD had made. Looking up his eyes were once
again ice blue.
"No, I saw them die." He replied, his voice breaking from the
cold smooth that it usually was, it sounded like a little kids.
Roran, may have been over two hundred, and a sarcastic, trouble
maker, even a fine soldier, that hardly showed fear, but when it
came to his parents he was still a pup. They were the one thing
that mattered most to him, even more than the hoarde buried in
the mountains. "Don't fucking, say that." He growled, "They
died, they were to powerful for what you say has happened..." He
whispered coldly.
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: Nancy-Ezabella Mae Date: December 25, 2011, 12:15 am
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The war isn't starting, we don't have the full teams.
All comments will be deleted until we have the full teams.
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: Oen Date: December 25, 2011, 12:16 am
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Thank you for that :) I can now report that to your "king" about
denying his wishes.
Full teams do not need to be present for the war to start, just
atleast on on each side..god this is gonna be easy
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: Nancy-Ezabella Mae Date: December 25, 2011, 12:18 am
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Oh, the wishes I knew nothing of?
Sure, do it.
He will get his just fate.
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: Landon Yamato Date: December 26, 2011, 1:33 pm
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He walked up to the gates, his hands slipped in his pockets as a
cold wind blew from behind him, his jack and hair dancing in the
wind as his emerald green eyes set sights on the palace of the
city. Today was a day he did what his lord wanted, the very
thought of which brought a smile to his face, he knew how the
people of this city would react, he knew how the guards would
arrive in numbers that would make any mere man run and he loved
it.
"Dear Draconia... I bid you farewell..." He spoke softly as he
approached the main gate, it's thick steel bars freezing from
the cold wind that pushed against them, on the other side guards
stood and waited, their eyes showing they suspected him to be of
danger, that they might have remembered him from the lives he
had taken not so long ago.
"Abyssal's.....BROTHERS AND SISTERS!!!!" As he screamed the
guards grew ready, their weapons drawn and their eyes set on his
vital points. "PAINT THE SKY IN THE BLOOD OF THIS KINGDOM!" He
laughed insanely as the frozen steel bars shattered, the guards
jumping back surprised and cautiously of what was to come, as
Landon waited to watch his brothers and sister's rip the kingdom
of Draconia apart.
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: Kayis Date: December 26, 2011, 1:38 pm
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With a skip in his step and a smile upon his face kayis toddles
his way into the neat little dragon land. " hmm time to check
the list." he glances down at a parchment before smiling wider
to note the names on his list. " roran? iv heard the least of
him, so thats the best place to start i would think." his black
garb that only half covered his torso caught the wind and he
made his way toward the main kingdom. " he was sure there would
be opposition from the opposite forces or at least someone to
try and stop his little prance into foreign lands. "oh how fun
this could be maybe the little dragons will get gutsy and send
their masses at me. hehe" he was as a giddy child would be on
christmas day at first sight of the toys under the tree. Kayis
had his mission and so far no one had ever stopped him when on a
mission. He did this not for gold or any form of power but
merely for the pleasure, the hunt, the challenge. and the side
order of course of the lord God Vermilion who had called him to
arms. " RORAN of the Dragons!! come to me" he shouted with power
his voice carrying with echoes that rang all through the
kingdom. kayis wouldn't strike in a sneaky manner no he had too
much pride to hide like a common pick pocket. He would face the
army they chose and would very much enjoy the blood shed that
would occur this day. He looked back and waved his hands. "
Roran you have one chance to respond to me and pit yourself
against me or ill summon my armies of old and so many will die
for your cowardice!" once more his voice rang. and now 864 large
crosses appeared behind him. chained down by glowing ethereal
chains.. " 1.." the countdown had begun.
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: Unknown_Infinitus Date: December 26, 2011, 1:46 pm
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Unknown simply shimmers into existence within the confines of
the city in his half form, the right half of his body looking
warped and twisted as if it were being corrupted by the paradox
of his life. The force being exerted by him just appearing made
everything within a quarter mile proximity unable to keep its
sub atomic hold on itself...the atoms just falling apart and
dissolving . He would probably do more damage to his city then
the other Abyssals. "Really Landon? you would attack me like
that...oh well. so be it." With that last word, his form
fluctuated, sending everything within the city into its parallel
form--every color shifting to its negative and the edged of the
city seeming to pulsate with a white glow...one that was made
from anti-energy mixed with his newer powers.
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: Vermillion Date: December 26, 2011, 1:48 pm
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Walk? Gates? How old fashioned Landon. The air contorted with
malice, the ground with fear; in his heart he knew only two
things, neither of which would become public. However, in light
of his current will, the Abyssal's would gather and demolish
everything; nothing would remain. Under penalty of eternal
tribulation, they were to fight, and win, and devour each soul
that dared step in their way. It was here, this day, in this
Kingdom of dragons, that they would begin; all would perish.
Appearing plainly, no lights, no auras, no devastation,
Vermillion, Abyssal God, stepped loosely on the quivering dirt,
a devilish smirk playing fiddle on his youthful face. Lifting
his hand, wasting no time, preparing no advance, he curled it at
the elbow and reached behind for his blade. Before even fully
unsheathing it, the ugly, pitch black AER seeped from within it,
oozing out onto the land around.
"Let us begin."
Waving his sword once, in the direction of the evaporated gates,
destroyed by Landon's feral ice, Vermillion killed the guards at
their front, and everything else within fifteen meters of his
reach. "Landon, disappoint me...and me having used your
makeshift body as a portal will be one of the fondest memory you
have of me. You've been warned."
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Re: Home of the Draconian
By: JD Draconian Date: December 26, 2011, 1:50 pm
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“Welcome home” he muttered to himself softly as he walked into
the home that he had once become part of ready to start the
destruction he was well known for. The ground itself began to
decay and become nothing fading into the very deep reaches of
time to a time they once were part of, JD’s eyes were a dark
golden color now, no rage nothing shown in his eyes but the
years and years of training he had gone through to acquire the
entirety of this power, people began to flee running from the
man that had once protected them their eyes glazed over in what
was it pain, hatred no it was fear. JD licked his lips in
excitement as he watched the people run in fear, his movements
remaining unmoved as Landon screamed out, JD’s lips curled up in
a smirk when his brother spoke and he knew it was going to be
fun to rip his original kingdom to shreds, he had already hated
his main leader and this would be the time he ripped the man to
shreds, he watched as his sister and Roran stepped forward
silently begging that they surrendered but if they didn’t he was
ready to crush them as well as any others that stood in his way.
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