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Hell's Fire's Acomin'
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Date Posted: 21:00:33 09/06/02 Fri
~才The dragon of fire has a permanent snarl 'pon his lips from the moment the dragon entered the lands. His eyes flare as he sees the touch and laughter is let forth as he hears that of what the dragon calls to himself intelligence. Silent thought forms in his mind...Intelligence would be to show more respect and not boast on things you do not possess, Immature one. Another light flares in his eyes one of much approval as he sees the Fire Lady's whip strike the fool's face. Hearing the last statments of the dragon, the fire masculine stands making just enough movement for the others to notice that another was present. Snarl-like gesture still in place, he backs up the Lady of Hell though he knew she would mostly likely not bother with such a fool. Stood ready lest she call for anything as he knew others would give, so would he.~才
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Author:
Lost Darkness
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Date Posted: 22:54:56 09/06/02 Fri
:~:Smirk:~:
Dragoness of immensly great mental power steps forward, eyes a placid green. Hands extend forward, palms forward and the dragon stops in mid movement. Word come slowly from black lips as gold and blue talons drag softly against his imobile cheek.
Oh, my poor poor creature. Have you no knowledge in your tiny brain? Think, you unstable beast, for you have dug yourself quite a hole. You have no power over us. I can make you do whatever I wish...
Sneer peers forth, staining her seductive features. Proving her power over the mentally challenged, she easily makes him walk towards the edge of a cliff, one more step leading him to the perilous lake below. She could kill him. And she would. Single step is issued and dragon falls off the edge. Mere feet away from the oozing surface, wings are commanded open and the body of the he-beast floats back towards them. Smirking, she releases her hold on him. He was powerless...
:~:Lost Darkness:~:
- The First -
((Okee, no ignoring me this time ^_^. Seriously, don't dismiss this, cuz LD does have this power. Dum dee dum... Luv ya!))
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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: /=/ Laugh /=/
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Author:
/=/ 告pithis /=/
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Date Posted: 23:57:55 09/06/02 Fri
((I didn't ignore her>>> And one daring to control
his mind. She should be killed.<<< that was from my last post. To move his tail, she must control ths mind, and that's what he was thinkin. k? k. the only thing i ignored was HS's little swipe, which i will acknowlege in a sec. my bad. bubyies))
/=/ Laughter.
Bellowous, trickling.
She just showed how weak she was.
True
dragons
didn't depend on
Powers.
They depended on inner strength.
Laugh.
She didn't have it.
None
of them did. /=/
How cute. A naive thing like you, would try and drop my in lava, wouldn't you? How jejune. Is that the best you can do?
/=/ A snicker.
A talon retraced
first
the swipe of the Queen,
next the results of the blacks
little
show. Talons to gullet.
Content showed, as blood was guided upon
flickering tongue.
Next.
Eyes shot to the
new
presence.
Weak
presence. /=/
Yummy. That was a nice little shot you got in there, HeLl SiNgEr. Cute.
/=/ hard glare.
Steel...to
dragon. /=/
And who in blue hell are you....who do you think you are? You look like you're about 15, 17. What can you possibly do? Please don't embarass yourself, in front of the ladies...please.
/=/ A step closer,
cranberry beasten took.
Breath hot.
Muscles at peak.
Ready to strike.
Spike upon tail,
ready to fly...
take action. He
paused. /=/
Well, you had to go and make this all difficult. This could have been easy, one word, and all would be settled. And you, with your powers. How weak are you, that you depend on some magic alone. How petty. I'm sure that's all you can do. Actually, I dare you to fight out of brute, and brute alone. Well, excuse me, but I don't harness any such nonsense. Strength and intelligence is my power. And that all I need to get this throne. Brute force....that will make your Queen bend...believe me.
/=/ As if in end,
the dragon turned.
Dark pelt turned away.
But quickly,
Swift,
he shot into the air.
Quickly clearing the little guard
dog,
dragon hovered over the rouge,
firesss,
crimson.
Spikes erect, and loose in socket.
A hasty flip of nimble
physic.
Spikes in flight.
Down
Down.
To pierce the red
Queen. /=/
/=/ 告pithis /=/
---His Will---
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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Alarm...Guard(*)
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Author:
HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 00:28:29 09/07/02 Sat
(*)the rouge was quite intent on seeing around HaC, when peripheral sighting, found the dragon aloft, black cloud to her flaming crown. Oculs catch the ivory weapons, but what speed they spit forth.(*)
HaC move!
(*)in sudden action, she pushed the valoress dragon away from the air assult, as her own abiding pinions, spread to the skies. Shuddering jolt was forced by power driven launch, as muscled thighs ushered her form from the earth. But too quickly was the first stone thrown. One spike was ivaded, but the other stung the flesh of a shoulder, as her figure held higher elevation. Air-steady, she turned. Visage was contoured into such a snare, none would have thought it possible of the red, any more. All was in alarm, a stance of protection and bound-ready. Dial tilted in warning, and fight stance, opal, burning like the depths of hell, spit at the dragon who dared to defy her(*)
Your will had carried you too far, you insulent fool. I swear I'll tear your heart from you, still beating, and make you devor it, like you'll devor every word you have just uttered. You've not only advanced to me, but thereso this territory. Alarm is high, and you are no longer safe, 告pithis. Those intelligent words of yours have brought your demise a minute closer. The wrong crown, you have chosen to reckon with...wrong one.
(*)Several breaths were forced, chest heaved and rock as her anger throbbed in temples attempting to stay calm and in the realm of understanding. But a beast slept within her, and the wrong choice of speach had awoken so violently, and attack had taken dormancy to the edge. Stance was fierce, power of brute, as he called it, shown heavily. Tail spanked the air like a naughty child, spears aboard ready to serve their purpose. But lastly, the last reasonable words came from her in an audible, but horrid whisper. The last whisper of a spared death(*)
This is your last chance, 告pithis. Leave now, and I shall not end your time in this life, and maybe forget about this spike, stuck to the bone, might I add, in my shoulder. Even the fact that you had the audacity to attack me at all. Last chance...what do you say?
(*)oids had gone pale. White, as the purest silk-moon, in maximum fury. Chaos could break loose, free from its chains of a burdened sou. Veins screamed; pulsed to prove it(*)
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Author:
HS / Laiel
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Date Posted: 00:47:43 09/07/02 Sat
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Author:
HaC
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Date Posted: 00:59:56 09/07/02 Sat
~才Snarls mercilessly as he sees the spikes thrown. He was slightly suprised when HS pushed him out of the way yet his own shoulder was to pierced as he had rolled, though it wasn't as severe. Rips the ivory spike from his hide and wings flare taking him into flight behind and to the side he watched hovering. Though he heard the words of forgetfulness maybe if the dragon left he thought in his own mind that he would not forget so easily. Waits to see what this fool would do.~才
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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Ebon dragoness ambles over, silently watching the others'....
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Author:
Ashes of Death
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Date Posted: 01:48:37 09/07/02 Sat
Her muscles were tense in anticipation; she was more than ready to take this dragon on if he made another move towards HeLlSiNgEr. And she could do it too. During her year-long absence, she'd trained with the best outside of CM's Lands. If she went down, she'd take this no-account dragon with her.
Glowing white pupiless optics glare at the dragon as she takes a stance beside HeLlSiNgEr. The look was a warning from one warrior to another to back down before horrible consequences were laid forth....
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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ::Snarl:: :~:Dark:~: ...Arrival...
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Author:
F&B/Lost Darkness/Chaos & Demise
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Date Posted: 01:57:15 09/07/02 Sat
((lol, and the plot thickens...))
::Snarl::
::Dragoness of darkened hue snalrs and moves forward to HS's side.::
::This dragon had indeed gone to far.::
::The desicion had been made.::
::This dragon had to go...::
:~:Low growl sounds from the black, talons flying up suddenly. Pinions flow out elegantly as she take to the air. She may be smaller than the brute, but she was faster. Circles the male sharply while waiting for his responce. The wrong one would send her into an attack...:~:
...A horrid screech flows through the air as young silv bolts down to her mothers side. Hissing sharply, she bares black teeth at the intruder, multicolored horns slicing the air like butter as she tosses her silver crown. Snapping at the male, she remains close to the regal red. No one threatened her mother...
...Drakling of more sense appraoches small gathering slowly, sticking to shadows until he 'appears' at his red mistresses side. Eyes the dragon and immediately dislikes him. Snarls softly and draws forest green claws together, ice blue forming around the tips...
((Bleeb, bad post. Sorry, its late...))
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Author:
Ruby Of Death
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Date Posted: 18:29:02 09/07/02 Sat
A growl at the male escapes her throat.
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