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 Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 2:14 pm
 You're not alone
Together we stand
I'll be by your side, you know I'll take your hand
When it gets cold
And it feels like the end
There's no place to go
You know I won't give in
No I won't give in
Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
So far away
I wish you were here
Before it's too late, this could all disappear
Before the doors close
And it comes to an end
With you by my side I will fight and defend
I'll fight and defend
Yeah, yeah
Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Hear me when I say, when I say I believe
Nothing's gonna change, nothing's gonna change destiny
Whatever's meant to be will work out perfectly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Keep holding on
Keep holding on
There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it throughKeep Holding On -- Avril Lavigne
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 4:32 pm
 Two worlds
Two warrior's hearts Dragon Riders. A dying legend of the early medieval age. To two teenagers, this was the same, but that mental thought changed in a heart beat. He was a prince of a rebellious kingdom that fought against the people that fought so hard to control their equal and fair ideas. He fights for their freedom against the cruel king. When he found a dragon egg, no one believed their luck that the mythology was true and he watched over the egg as he waited and waited for it to hatch as he trained himself to become the rider that only legends talked about. She on the other hand was born a commoner in a small town that no one cared about and was far away from the battles. As a tomboy outlaw, she found the egg while she was out causing trouble in a larger city on after she was on her way home.
Both of these fighter's lives will cross together and their lives will be thrown onto the line as danger grew and grew for the new strongest fighters around as the main leader of the cruel kingdom looms over head with his large cruel dragon form growing in pure anger. Two impossible existence's
but only One victorious side. . .
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 5:19 pm
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[url=]Dragon[/url]  Name: William Raiden Age: 17 Gender: Male Rank: Prince Race: Human Scars: Four large blade scars on his chest, side, shoulder blade, and lower gut that runs down to his thigh; and a fifth scar from an arrow wound on his shoulder Tattoos: Dragon Rider mark on his jawline Personality: Loyal, Slightly hot-tempered, Strong willed, FieryEgg Description: Cold like a stone, but yet gives off a warm internal feeling. It had a dark red color with a bright red webbing pattern around itDragon Name: Samantha "Sam" Crevy Age: 17 Gender: Female Rank: High level Theif Race: Human Scars: I have a scar on the middle of my hand when a fellow thief and I got in a fight. I have a ragged scar all the way from behind my knee to the top of my thigh. I got it on a jagged fence. Tattoos: I have a tattoo on my face that was an initiation in to the Thieves Guild. Personality: I'm a charmer but I'm not the person you want to cross. If I wasn't so good at my occupation I would have been thrown out for my bad behavior. I may steal but I guard my treasure like the dragons of yore. Those I care about are the ones who I will help (although I will want at least a little bit of payment or at least treasure) and I will destroy my enemies with my mind and words alone. Egg Description: It was warm to the touch and echoed the scent of rain and the earth. It was soft green and dirt brown Dragon
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:47 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή Will sat on his bed in his chamber alone with the bright full moon shining down on the weary prince and his father's kingdom that lit up with the help of the fires and lights that casted their glow upon the ground as well. He shivered slightly as he watched the dragon egg that was curled up in the blankets. He scratched the bare scar on his shoulder as he sat there in his black leather pants, boots, and necklace. He didn't say anything as he just stared in wonder and bewilderment at the egg wondering how he was going to hatch it. He touched it gently and thought long and hard as the warm feeling raced up his arm making him shiver slightly and his golden brown eyes closed slowly as the feeling raced through his body trying to think. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 7:09 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Sam closed her door with a click. Her mother had found "an anonymous donor" had left enough money to fill out the rest of the rent. It happened every month. Sam knew that her mother knew about her job but neither ever brought it up. With her door and windows locked and drawn she pulled out her bags of loot from that night. She glanced at her dresser, where curled on a pillow, surrounded by a silk scarf she had picked up a few nights ago, sat a beautiful egg. Every day she spoke to it hoping that when it hatched it wouldn't attack her.
The gold and jewels and other shiny objects took her attention. She inspected each piece, judging its value and its age. She smiled as she pulled out a necklace shaped like a dragon. Walking up to the egg she held it up for inception. "What do you think darling? Would you like this when you hatch?"
She swore she could hear humming.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 12:00 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Sam looked out the window. In the distance she could see the glow of panic and frown. The north huh. Cristal would be frantically burying her treasure. Sam checked to make sure she had her weapons. A long silver dagger under her pillow as well a quiver full of arrows in her closet and a bow hanging behind her door. She would be ready. Her mother had a heavy duty iron pan by her bed. Enough that she could hurt anyone who tried to break in. She stroked the egg, finding comfort in it.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 12:01 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή
{{Sorry, I was fixing something. . . }} Will shivered slightly as he felt something in his head and he recoiled quickly from the egg with a massive headache. His head whipped around hearing his door being knocked upon adding to the pain as he held his head in his hand. "Yes?" he asked quietly letting them know that he didn't want a lot of sound because of he head ache.
"Prince William, there's an attack underway, enemy troops are approaching from the north," he said briskly but quietly stealing a glance at the red egg that stood out against the darker crimson bed sheets.
"Tell my father, he's--"
"Out in the towns, we don't know where he is right now," he said sounding apologetic looking up at the prince's narrowed eyes.
"Dammit!" he yelled before he sighed and put a hand over his head again and his body tightened from the pain. "Fine, I'll be down there in a bit," he said after he'd gained some control of himself. He closed the door before a response and pulled on his chain mail and armor before he grabbed his sheathed blade and tied it on his waist. After he'd pulled on his thick gloves, he walked over to the egg and wrapped it up hiding it in his room before he fled it and quickly made his way as fast as he could down the stairs to the town to get everyone assembled again.
Looking over the horizon, he noticed that the army wasn't that big so it was a small attack possible with other motives and moving to a different location. Still, he didn't want to chance what ever it was. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 1:08 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή
{{Sorry, I was fixing something. . . }} Will groaned slightly as he saw the people get ready for battle and the other's approaching fast. He growled angrily as he took the side of the archers as he watched them before he watched them for only a few more minutes. "Load 'em up!" he yelled as he watched all the archers put arrows on their strings and draw back to fire. "Fire!" he yelled and a hundred arrows flew into the sky as their shields went up and only killing ten, but out of theirty was pretty good.
Even as far away as Sam was, the yelling and clashing of metal started crying out angrily and echoing over every place. Swords against swords, death cries, and anger roars cried out across the place echoing like death's whisper. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 1:32 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
Sam looked up at the fighting and frowned. She pulled on her clothes and loaded up her weapons. She slipped the egg into a bag to keep it warm and shoulder her quiver and bow. "Mom. We need to leave."
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 1:51 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή The second William could, he leaped down and ran into the battle and fought his way through skillfully and easily with his dark red cape against his silver armor standing out greatly and distracting people greatly making him have an easier time fighting them in the first place. In a few seconds though, black armored warriors jumped out at them angrily surrounding the small group of warriors ferociously and fighting them strongly and angrily viciously making the rebels fall behind in numbers.
Forced back to the castle, William paced in his room angrily before he grabbed the dragon egg and put it into a bag softly and held onto it carefully. He sunk back out of his room and into the fight again as they tried to take out the castle. The darker warriors were slipping into town, but he wasn't about to let that happen. He raced out into battle and fought angrily against them before he felt himself being pinned down and fighting to get against them to try and get back up on his feet.
After a few seconds though, William cried out feeling a blade pierce his body painfully and then a hit in the head before everything disappeared. His mind went black and he had no idea what was going on any more. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 3:30 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
There was a short scream as one of Sam's arrows shot threw his heart. One gave an ungh sound as her mother's pan hit his head with a wet thud. Damn looters. The egg seems to grow warmer she could feel it through the bag as it lay pressed against her stomach. She was running out of arrows.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 3:47 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή It was only a few minutes--ten max--before Will woke up tied up and his bag missing. He opened his eyes slowly feeling immense pain throughout his body and a headache growing as he tried to see. The people who'd gotten him he found out weren't from the army at all, but thieve. Ordinary people in black armor. He snarled angrily and as he started fighting with the chains starting to be able to cut through it with his armor.
He cried out in pain though as he saw a sharp of bright red fire flash out in his mind. He fell over on his side and noticed that he'd gotten everyone else's attention from it before he looked up and glared angrily at him. Will just narrowed his eyes back angrily as he cut the ropes free slowly as he picked his head up hearing more people fighting in the distance and another sharp hit him with a mix of green and red. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 4:08 pm
Samantha "Sam" Crevy
The egg was trembling under her shirt and Sam had stopped shooting and had turned to stabbing. She tugged her mother through the crowd. Most important was to get her mother out of there. She slashed someone across the face as his knife skimmed her stomach.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 4:15 pm
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Ϣɨʆʆɨɒӎ Ȓɒɨdѯή Will's eyes darted around in worry and confusion as he looked into the woods and snarled angrily and thought about what he was told to ask for help. Something he'd been good at enough to earn him a nickname. He looked at the men who stared at him as he kept his hands behind his back not feeling the stab wound as he threw his head back and let out two sharp barks before a long loud howl escaped his lips. He heard wolves around him howl and bay back before he cut it short and looked at the other men who started to approach him with knives. He stood up quickly and charged forward angrily and blindly as he attacked them with deep, dark red running down his slightly dirty armor. `•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´`•.¸¸.•´´¯`••.¸¸.•´´¯`•´
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