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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby Complicated game » Fri Mar 04, 2011 4:51 am

(Well sorry, I have slow wifi and I have to type fast to keep up. The idea was how to take it down.)
Sevilen shoved her hand in her bag to find a long rope. Her eyes sparked at her idea. She crawled at Dawns tail and tied the rope to the spear. She wrapped her arms and leg around his tail and he made figure 8's around the monsters legs.
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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby Complicated game » Fri Mar 04, 2011 4:53 am

The ropes grew tight as the monster struggled to move. "Help pull the rope!" Sevilen called to the two other dragonriders.
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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby A.K.A Raptor » Fri Mar 04, 2011 4:53 am

ok skyris and sky flew over it and sliced her sword right down the back killing it.''watch out!'' skryirse called jumping off the monster
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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Fri Mar 04, 2011 4:54 am

Rynn let out a loud scream as the giant stone-mosnter tripped in the ropes and began falling. Attempting to jump back, she failed and was about to meet her doom. Arokh shook his head and quickly flew up, above the creature and down at his rider, grasping her in his forearms and flying as high as he could. Rynn, terrified that she was about to be smashed, hugged his neck tighter. Arokh rested his head over her, almost hiding her as his eyes opened to look down at the fallen creature, anger and disgust filled within his ruby gaze.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
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The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


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of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby Complicated game » Fri Mar 04, 2011 4:59 am

(Gtg in a bit)
Sevilen jumped off of Dawn. "Rynn, you okay?" She asked.
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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Fri Mar 04, 2011 5:03 am

Arokh was too high as Sevilen asked. Rynn finally was able to look down and sighed in relief, seeing the creature pinned to the ground. She turned her emerald gaze up at her dragon and smiled "Thanks.." she uttered lowly. Arokh smiled back and helped her mount him, then slowly hovered lower to land.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
Image

The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby Complicated game » Fri Mar 04, 2011 5:07 am

Sevilen looked over to the slayer of the monster. "Who are you?" She asked pinning her sword to her side as she put her hands on her hips.
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one has the same hands. Some make music, some fire weapons, but a
person's hands are the real outwards appearance of their soul."
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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Fri Mar 04, 2011 5:10 am

Arokh looked up and saw two black dragons arriving - their forelegs like blades, hind like an eagle's and all covered in black fur. Three red eyes and feather wings. What were they? Suddenly, Rynn's voice broke his thoughts "Blackwings!" she yelled out and prepared her bow, readying it with a fire arrow. Arokh shook his head and dove for the first one, but eventually they surrounded them. It was a dogfight - Rynn was attempting to hit the first Blackwing above them with her arrows, while Arokh attempted to take down the one below them with his lightning breath. "Rynn, I don't think they're only two.." he managed to utter between his pauses for breath.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
Image

The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


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and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby A.K.A Raptor » Fri Mar 04, 2011 5:13 am

skryris jumped on the neerist one killing it with her sorde then jumped on sky and said to the other dragonrides''i got your back"
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Re: Destiny's Dragons

Postby ~Supernatural Life~ » Fri Mar 04, 2011 5:18 am

The two Blackwings openeed their mouths and shot green poison balls at Rynn and Arokh. The one from above shifted it's blades and attampted to stab Arokh's back. But he swiftly turned around and bit it by the chest, ripping a huge chunk and breaking the ribs. It roared in pain and began spiraling down to the ground. Rynn, meanwhile, shot the one below them right in the neck with a fire arrow and wiped her forehead as Arokh began landing, but yet they knew those Blackwings would return another day.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
Image

The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."


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