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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 17, 2006 22:04:35 GMT -5
Polis was searching, was his mother or sister possible here? had the bandits been here? He looked around at the mountains, they were beautiful yes, but he had more important things to accomplish. He had even turned down a date he was so in to his search for his lost family members. He was in his arctic fox form, and was very hott.He didn't want to transform because he was faster in this form. He just panted as he sniffed for the faintest sent the surest sign.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Sept 17, 2006 22:12:28 GMT -5
A dragon stood up upon a mountain. Her broad body stretched out on the platform. She looked down at the approaching figure. He didn't look like any dragoon. Usually they carried spears and they would be jumping up here, instead of walking. Curious, she stood up and to make her presence noticed by the stranger that was in her lands.
She then shifted into her dragon-half form, where she wore no clothes and jumped down to meet him. She walked up and then crossed her arms, staring at him. "Why are you climbing up here? You look like no Dragoon. You don't wear dragon helmet, nor carry a lance or a spear." She huffed and wanted him to answer.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 17, 2006 22:16:01 GMT -5
Polis gulped, a naked woman... A TALL NAKED WOMAN. he didn't want to look up and look anywhere inappropriate so he stared at the ground nervously. "Uhm.." he said with a squeaky voice.. "I mean I'm Polis, and I am serching for ... my... my family. They were kidnapped by bandits." he said not taking his eye off a flower on the ground.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Sept 17, 2006 22:23:02 GMT -5
Misma walked up to him and then lifted his head, so he would look at her face. "So, your family is lost somewhere, is it? If it's by bandits, they are smart enough not to travel here. Rarely any humans, elves, orcs, or any races, other than dragons, travel here. Dragons and Dragon-halves are welcomed here, along with dragoons, who are our defenders of these lands." She let go of him.
"I know your customs are strange and that you guys wear clothes, which I find only to look fancy or to hide your identity. Why do you look away from the Leader of this Territory?" She asked him, feeling a little offended.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 17, 2006 22:25:33 GMT -5
"Because I did not want to disrespect you by looking at your... well un-covered areas. But I smell the discreet scent of over zealous ruler, but if you'd rather me look at youm hey I got no arguments!" he said in a rough disrespectful tone.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Sept 17, 2006 22:31:57 GMT -5
Misma clicked her tounge. She then said, "Well, no dragon reports were mentioned of any captured civilians... Nor any reports of passing over Bandits. If you are going to look for them in here, they won't allow you in up on the top of this mountain. Only dragons and dragoons are allowed." She turned. "Follow me to the top." She said, easily getting up to the platform where she was on.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 17, 2006 22:34:38 GMT -5
He ran up to where she was in his fox form, he was very fast, and was ready and able to follow her at almost any speed, though he knew he could not keep up with flying. "Well these bandits are animorphs, they can be any form they want." he said looking at her this time, but only in the face.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Sept 17, 2006 22:42:00 GMT -5
Misma began to think. "Hmm... That sounds bad then... We have to keep an eye out for any sucspicious people in here. Maybe give a count of the Dragoons in here. We always have a record of who and what comes in and what comes out." She turned and then walked up to a large steel door and then shifted into her dragon form. She then looked at the two guards. ~This person shall be admitted to be in. There has been a capture and he fears his family is somewhere here.~
They nodded. "Several came in here today. We didn't know who they were. They looked like Dragoons, while some didn't want to go in, but was forced to go." They then opened up the doors for them to go through. Misma hummed and then walked in.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 18, 2006 23:01:44 GMT -5
Polis followed not knowing if he would be stopped by the dragons, or allowed to enter with Misma. "This is a rather amazing place." he said sheepishly. He was sure he were about to be eaten. Then where would his family be?
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Sept 19, 2006 4:39:56 GMT -5
Misma nodded. ~Ya. They built the inside themselves.~ She began to head down large steps, going inside deeper into the mountain's belly. Statues of the ancient gods and goddesses of the Dragoons were built, some made of marble, and one large one made of opal and another one made of sapphire and amthyst. Who knew there was such a human sized jewelry that could be made out into a statue?
Finally, when they reached to the bottom, statues of the warriors and warrioress. Then there was the leader of the dragoons, standing in front of his throne, trainning the dragoons on the platform in front of him. Misma just happened to just walk up, which made them stop and then turned and bowed.
(You going to control the enemies? Or are they not going to be here?)
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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 22, 2006 22:16:22 GMT -5
(bring em in myself)
Haeden the lead bandit looked down at his bag, in his dragon form he looked like a happy dragon who had just caught dinner. He had to get that boy off his path somehow. How else was he going to accomplis his evil plans?
Polis followed Misma looking for any sign of his family, the scent was growing a bit stronger though they were still pretty far ahead. He was not about to run off without Misma. he would be barbequed alive!
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Sept 24, 2006 15:04:17 GMT -5
Misma walked in and then glared around. She scented the air. He picked up Polis's scent and also several others. They all had the same scent. Except one... She eyed around the place, looking. She then stood up and then began walking around casually. ~Alright, you're free to roam around here. Try to find them in here.~ She said to him.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 24, 2006 15:55:39 GMT -5
Haedan smelled him approaching using his dragon wings he took to the air. Polis looked up and caught his scent as he yelled to Misma, "There they go!" he said running as fast as he could trying to keep up. He of course couldn't fly, but he could run.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Sept 24, 2006 16:23:06 GMT -5
Misma glared up. She hissed and then took off into the sky after him.
Dragoons watched from the ground. The elite guard then spoke, "Looks like it's time for a real simulation! Whoever takes down that dragon will get an hour break!"
Few accepted the challenge and then with their skills, they jumped up. It wasn't any normal jump. The jump went all the way up to the top of the ceiling, then kicked off, attacking the fleeing dragon.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 27, 2006 10:53:10 GMT -5
Haedan saw and panicked for a second before shooting off like a rocket into the ever blue sky. He definitely knew he was in trouble with real dragons on his tail. He had to think fast of a new strategy for escape.
Polis kept up running directly under him, just in case he were to drop his loved ones. He knew that Haedan was very stupid and could easily be outsmarted, if only he could fly, but having only two forms it was impossible.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Sept 27, 2006 18:49:51 GMT -5
The dragoons attacked with long spears and pole-arms as they attempted to attack the wings, trying to rip it, so he would be unable to fly. Misma, however, didn't attack. She followed close behind underneath the dragon. She waited for the moment he drops the people in order to capture and save them.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Sept 29, 2006 20:16:22 GMT -5
Polis was nervous, he wanted to stop running. But nothing in the world could make him, not the ever growing pain in his side, not the thought of running until he died.
Haedan roared with searing pain as the spears penetrated his dragony wings. He transformed in mid air into a huge falcon, flying at monumental speeds leaving the dragons at the end of the race. In his newly aquired talons the family of the one and only future Prince of Syberia. Though Polis had no knowledge of it.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Oct 1, 2006 13:23:01 GMT -5
Misma grew tired of this chase and then sped up. She started to catch up to the falcon. Misma opened her maw and then clamped down at one of the wings with her mighty jaws, attempting to rip the wing off.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Oct 1, 2006 13:28:29 GMT -5
Haedan screeched as he changed again the wing dissappearing and Haedan dropped through the air in a mole form. But then again changed into a monstrously ugle vulture flying off into the mountain side into a hole, it was like a mini cave, it looked as though it had once been a eagle's nest. But now it was just a big hole with the ancient looking nest sitting in the center of the room like whole.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Oct 1, 2006 17:34:31 GMT -5
Dragoons were able to fit through and chase with their speed, while Misma had to shift into her half form and chased after.
(Eh, sorry... Can't think)
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Post by avengerofdeath on Oct 3, 2006 22:16:19 GMT -5
(it's ok, everyone gets mind block mate!)
Haeden hid behind the nest, Polis' mother kicking him through the bag. "Be still my Queen, we are almost THERE!" he said maliciously. Polis follwed up to the crack, he squeezed through, but just barely. He had no idea how an eagle could've made a nest in this small cave. He saw Haedan and almost cried at finally catching up to him.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Oct 4, 2006 4:31:03 GMT -5
Misma cursed and then came through as she took off into the sky and circled above. She swooped down, attempting to claw him across the face.
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Post by avengerofdeath on Oct 5, 2006 20:40:46 GMT -5
She couldn't reach him though, not through the hole in this mountain. Polis snook closer as he hid trying to catch the bag held by the ever inclusive Hadean. He got close, he could see his mothers and sisters oulines in the bag.
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Post by Zuki Tamaro on Oct 6, 2006 5:28:22 GMT -5
(I don't know how to reply back... ><)
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Post by avengerofdeath on Oct 6, 2006 18:58:25 GMT -5
(maybe Misma could idk... break through the whole, make it big enough? u dont have to of course, it's up to you totally.)
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