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| Topic Started: Dec 16 2013, 07:30 PM (6,440 Views) | |
 Avalon the Great
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Dec 16 2013, 07:30 PM Post #1 |
Level 6
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Dragons are real. The shock washes over you, slowly. You slowly come back to yourself and notice, as if for the first time, the person in front of you, sitting atop a majestic dragon. You know all about the dragon, naturally. Tale of Dragons has taught you a lot. Of course, until a few seconds ago, you had thought it was all fantasy… You blink in the sunlight. Not long ago at all, you had been inside, on the computer, hatching your newest rare. So many incredible dragons… could they ALL be as real as the one standing in front of you? “You can only have one,” says the figure on the dragon’s back. One dragon. That’s all? Online, you have tons. Then again, that’s a game. You’re shaken from your thoughts as the figure speaks again. “Now, come. Hurry! Usually, Mistland is only open to admins, but this is an emergency. We need everyone we can get who knows something about real dragons.” “Wait,” you say. “I’m going where?” Your mind flashes to all the things you have to do today – (sports practice, work, school, whatever) – but this has got to be important. You don’t know the stranger on the dragon, but come on! Real dragons! Not hesitating any longer, you scramble on board the dragon’s back. No sooner do you have a grip than the rider calls out to their steed and the dragon’s wings lift. It shoots up into the sky as fast as a bullet – and then the world around you disappears. “First, we need to get you a dragon. I needed to catch mine myself, but since we’ve had such a growth recently, you’ll just get yours from the hatchery that Silver and I built.” Silver? Meaning… SILVER Silver? The founder of the site? … Oh. “Wait. Who are YOU then?” The rider doesn’t answer. It’s so dark, they may not even be there anymore. Suddenly, however, the dragon’s wings stop beating and you’re sitting in broad daylight, in front of the strangest building you’ve ever seen. “Welcome to the hatchery on Mistland,” says the dragon rider with a slight smile. “Go right on in.” The rider then promptly flies away on their dragon into the sky until you can't see them any more. |
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Avalon the Great
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Mar 20 2014, 05:20 PM Post #281 |
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Level 6
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Avalon resisted the urge to run. And to throw up. The blood
dripping from the creature's eye made her nauseous. Instead, she kept
her left hand out in front of her, parrying with the sword. It wasn't
exactly the thickest, strongest blade, though. It couldn't get through
the monster's armor, and if the creature tried to get her with a direct
hit, Avalon got the sinking feeling it wouldn't hold. Somehow, through
her panic, she sensed that Vuelie was about to do something. Ohhhh no.
That was the last thing she wanted. Stay there, she commanded silently. Put it in your necklace, Vuelie said back. With one hand, while fighting a monster!? Avalon replied. Pretty much,
answered Vuelie. Well, she would have to try. As she blocked, she
slowly reached her hand up toward her neck to take out the marble that
was currently held there and replace it with the one in her hand. (Yup,
that's what I'm holding.) ((New page. Whaddya know.)) ((LOL, invi, you're right! Maybe as soon as we defeat them all, the stats will come back up. XP)) Edited by Avalon the Great, Mar 20 2014, 05:24 PM.
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| Shace | Mar 20 2014, 05:25 PM Post #282 |
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Level 2
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Xulca had fled back to Shace, terrified when the pale one snatched up the creature's body and fled to the balcony with it. She heard Riv's orders and wanted to call her insane because her weapon was small and not meant for that kind of combat. The khopesh was intended for the disarming of human opponents, not for facing giant bug dragons! Invi did look like she was wearing out, though... but then Riku got to his feet again and her mind was made up. Instead of following Riv's order, she advanced on the pale haired woman, especially while she was in pain or distracted. Shace's shield was still raised to deflect any arrows that may come her way, though. Admittedly her shield wasn't large enough to cover her legs. (I'm sorry, Riv!) Edited by Shace, Mar 20 2014, 05:30 PM.
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| invincible | Mar 20 2014, 05:27 PM Post #283 |
Level 4
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invi watched Avalon in concern. she wished to help! swinging her blade, she swiped at one of the three tails the thing had. accidentally, she chopped off the tip of one. it was sent in to a fury. Invi could also hear more moans of pain coming from the silver haired attacker. she said something that sounded like "make it stop, 'something something' i just cant!" her accent was hard to describe. sort of...Gallic? she couldn't really understand her |
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| Riku1 | Mar 20 2014, 05:41 PM Post #284 |
Level 3
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(that was before I walked into the room) |
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Avalon the Great
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Mar 20 2014, 05:58 PM Post #285 |
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Level 6
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Avalon was worried about invi (who was now receiving the full
force of the monster's attacks), but she was grateful for the
distraction. She pulled the clear marble out of her necklace swiftly
(without even looking at it - muscle memory had set in after she had
owned it for a few years) and shoved it in her pocket. Then she just
glanced down at the one she was about to put in, that she had grabbed
out of the box. It was also clear, but had a distinctly bluish tinge. It had three-dimensional crack patterns running through it, much like an ice cube dropped in a glass of room-temperature water. In fact, it looked distinctly like it was made of ice - but it wasn't. It couldn't be. After all, it wasn't slippery like ice (it felt more like glass, actually) and though it was quite cold to the touch, it wasn't freezing. Still, it hadn't warmed up even after she had been holding it for this long. She flicked her eyes down for just a second to find the metal swirl design that held the marble, and then placed it inside. It felt strange. Actually, it felt like the marble itself had somehow lodged inside of her. Not in her heart, as might be expected, but at the very center of her being. From karate, she knew that it was called the solar plexus - right in the middle of everything. At the same time, her focus cleared. She wasn't panicking. She was fine. Her hearing and sight both became clearer. She heard the girl's anguished cry from the top level. That caused her some doubt. As much as she felt no sympathy for this insectoid perversion of nature, that was a PERSON. Or, probably, anyway. Then she got an idea. She had no idea where it came from, but she gave a thought. It wasn't directed toward Vuelie, but this time toward the bugs, and the girl. Freeze, she thought. And they did. Both insects simply stopped moving. The noises from the balcony ceased as well. Things were suddenly eerily silent, now that the clanging of invi's sword against the monster's armor had stopped. At the same time, Avalon felt like she was playing tug-of-war against someone about twice as strong as she was. But she managed to hold it together for long enough to say, "Will someone please tie these things up? Or something? I'd prefer we not kill them..." but then she trailed off. She was afraid they would probably have to. ((@Riku: Ohhhh. Right. So that's not right now. Okay, got it.)) ((@Shace: You know the window that the warrior flew through is like ten feet off the ground, right? Or at least I thought so.)) Edited by Avalon the Great, Mar 20 2014, 06:07 PM.
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| invincible | Mar 20 2014, 06:13 PM Post #286 |
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Terridor scaled the wall of the building and found himself on the
railing of the balcony. although the girl was frozen in her spot, she
still had some tears running down her face. as if she was both in pain
and terrified. now that the young hatching had gotten a proper look at
the girl, he realized she was about 14, maybe 15. he growled at her,
noting the one that sat upon her shoulder and the one that was injured
on the floor was also frozen. he nodded before descending to the others,
by promptly jumping of the balcony. he had no fully developed wings,
but could sort of glide for a short distance. (((because the hatchlings need more RPing))) |
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| Riku1 | Mar 20 2014, 06:13 PM Post #287 |
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Level 3
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Riku reached into his bag, pulling out lengths of rope he always had and tied up the creatures, making sure not to touch the wings. he checked the knots three time to make sure the creatures wont be able to get away. |
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Avalon the Great
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Mar 20 2014, 06:19 PM Post #288 |
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Level 6
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"Thanks," said Avalon to Riku. Fortunately, the creature's wings
were hard and probably wouldn't be able to touch the ropes. "But what
are we going to do about the ones up there?" she asked everyone,
gesturing up to the balcony. Just those sentences were a great effort,
and as quickly as she could she returned her concentration to holding
the bond on the warrior girl. But she was weakening, Avalon could tell. Even as Avalon pulled, the resistance lessened as the girl's anguish grew. Still, Avalon was weakening as well. She probably couldn't hold out for more than another minute. ((Well, my hatchling's not doing anything because I told her to stay put, LOL.)) Edited by Avalon the Great, Mar 20 2014, 06:20 PM.
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| Riku1 | Mar 20 2014, 06:23 PM Post #289 |
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Level 3
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little grey walked over to skully, tilting head and looking at the ones outside |
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| invincible | Mar 20 2014, 06:32 PM Post #290 |
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Level 4
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"I got it, I got it..." Invi looked at the balcony and the surrounding area. Let's hope all that assassin's creed payed off. She began to scale the wall, and eventually got up to the balcony. She tied the three together, wary of the red crystals on one of there wings. She realised that the girl to had some shards poking from her shoulder. Ouch |
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