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Subject: (Everyone! New Post Here) Author: Rage [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:48:05 01/24/03 Fri -The mighty ebon' dragon remained where he fell- -Mind listening and breath harsh, but nothing more- -He had no energy for more- -At the alarming words of his daughter's near death breath is held- -Body tense, the poision strong, but not nearly as strong as the one that taunted him now- -Scales begin to shiver and chills followed by sweats cover the dusty raven- -His mind had seemed to turn against him- -Death a nearly peaceful word at times, but all so chilling when spoken by one of such taunting- -What was happening to him- -Had he been indwelled in? Or was he just the unlucky host of an unwelcome visitor- -He no longer knew- -Crimsons flash open as he heard the fire temptress move- -She was alive. Cat was alive- -Was he?- -Gasp is given as the effect of the poision began to be felt- -A slow drowning, much like he was sure Cat had felt if only moments ago- -But oh how it felt a life time- -Cold...He was so cold. Where was CS?- -Was she okay? Mind contiued to raise, unable to stop- -He was going insane and could do nothing to stop it- Help! -Mind suddenly seemed to scream this one word- Get out, Go away, I don't want you any longer! -The force with which he spoke mentally was overpowering...even for him and it showed- -Eyes that months before had been endlessly black, now shown forever crimson- -Scales of hard leather, glistend under the sweat his state made him feel- -Was this RAGE? The lead dragon of Desert Illusion?- -Mate of Common Sense, Light Queen- -Father of many and friend to all- -Or was this too just a dream- -Or rather a horrid nightmare- -If so would someone please awake him- -NOW- -The Pained- -The Confused- ~*~RAGE~*~ (Didn't mean to write that much sorries. *Grin* How'd I do? I'm sorry if it didn't make a whole lotta sense. I have dialated eyes and a splitting headache. Think I'm gonna go lay down now. Waves*) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: His breath caught in his chest as the rouge mistress awoke. Author: Azriel and Fyeren [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 12:23:10 01/25/03 Sat He had been given his second chance; his chance to stay by her side through anything and everything. His conscience torutured him with bitter words--You don't deserve her you know, you coward...you left her when she needed you the most... His 'brow furrowed as he tried to ignore the barbs flung at him by his own guilty mind. His paw reached out to tentatively touch her shoulder, then her cheek...it seemed as if it had been too long since he had done either. "Catastrafy," he breathed, his heart swelling with relief and boundless love. He didn't know how much of the ordeal she remembered or how she felt about him at the moment so he resisted the urge to enfold her in arms. RAGE's distress reached his almost uncomprehending ears and his gaze abruptly shifted to the stricken dragon. A kiss was gently applied to his love's cheek before he lowered himself to his friend's side. "RAGE, stay with us," he pleaded. The near loss of his mate had been devastating for him, was he to suffer the loss of his best friend as well? Silver eyes peered from beneath hooded lids as the exhausted hatchling drug himself toward his mother. He knew that not even Death could conquer her spirit, he had known it all along. And now she was back where she belonged--with him. A poisonous glare was shot at his father's back, what a fool. The coward had run at the first sign of trouble and had returned only to stab his mother through her heart. The scene replayed itself in his mind causing shudders to wrack his body. Now the idiot had left her again, so newly risen, to rush to the side of someone else. Hate seethed beneath the surface of his placid demeanor. The azure did not deserve the affection of his mother, that much was apparent. A grunt emitted from his lips when he reached Cat's side, his smaller paw grasping hers. *Mother!* he cried and flung himself into her arms. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: *Fools* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:30:45 01/25/03 Sat *You really think you could get rid of me like that RAGE? I think not. I pity the fool that tries to banish me from hsi or her mind. No matter, I am here for you RAGE. Death is coming RAGE* A dark cackle echos throughout the cavern and shadows slide up, swallowing the light the silver dragoness was so kind to supply them with. Increasing their depth and darkness. Jeering and screaming silently, they surround the dragons, flowing over them with a chilly, freezing air. Concentrating their darkness of RAGE. The injured. And then she came. A golden dragoness, larger than any of the dragons present. Optics of a deep black flow carefully over each dragon, of 'ness studying them for a moment. A cool look of pleasure haunts her dramatic and beautiful features. The beauty dampened by the darkness that played on her lips, a cold smirk. Talons of a deep black sink into the ground as if it were butter, leaving hissing imprints in the hard floor. Muscles ripple along her body, shuddering under her snake like scales with every movement. Flowing with a painfully powerful aura past the light, Flecks, she pauses for a moment, then smirks. *Our paths cross much to often Flecks of the Light South...* With a wave of a golden hand, the dragoness receives a dark blow, one that drew blood from her neck without even touching her. A dark grin of pleasure overtakes her prvious expression and she points a dark talon at her. *Stay... Good girl. You're not allowed to interfere this time* Sweeping past the light she continued on her course. Path the light queen, who she ignored, then over to the ebon drake, RAGE. Smugly placing herself in front of him she flashes irovy dager in a wicked sneer, *Hello RAGE. We've met before, have we not? Yes I believe so. I am Namachi. You would know me as that little nagging voice in the back of your mind. Pleasure to make your physical aquaintance.* She narrows dark ooids and then, in a movement to fast to follow her clawed paw daggers toward the dragons neck. *Sorry deary, I'm afraid we won't be chatting today...* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> Subject: |^|Dragoness of Light|^| Author: Flecks [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 15:50:26 01/25/03 Sat |^|Pained|^| |^|The dragoness withdraws from the golden form of the dragoness. Recognizing her mind, not body. Namachi... Still her silver form was plagued with the reslt of their last encounter. This would be the third time the two had met. Unable to escape the blow, emerald claws sly upwards, one to he rneck, the other to her mouth. A fit of coughs escapes her, blood gurgling up and out of her mouth and neck with each spasm like movement.|^| |^|The coughing sbsides and she reaches out for the copper dragoness. Her healing could not undo this wound. She needed some form of physical support, before her uooer body completely collasped. She stares blankly at RAGE, a look of pity and greif percieved through her emerald eyes. And fear. For if this dragoness succeeded, they would all die. Everyone|^| |^|Flecks|^| |^|Dragoness of Light|^| [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> Subject: [: A Reason for Fear :] Author: Brahâma [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:31:09 01/25/03 Sat [: Everlasting Blood :] [: As the golden form of this Namachi dragoness strikes at the ebon one of RAGE, a silver light breaks into the room :][: Followed closly by a cry of anguish and fury :][: Dragoness of silven hue moves forward swiftly, anger fuelng her own mental attack :][: A sharp slap the golden figures mind :][: To draw her attention off her father :][: Hissing with fury the dragones speaks :] [: What the hell do you think your doing? :] [: Brahâma :] [: Everlasting Blood :] [: Everdark Shadow :] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: *What is this... Defiance?* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:40:59 01/25/03 Sat What a foolish child. Yes she had caught her attention. And delayed her fathers death. But not for long. And now this evil creature gained the priviledge to take one more life. Or perhaps this one in place of the father's. *Brahâma, I believe you may have just saved you father. By sealing your own fate.* The dragoness moves from the fallen form of ebon to that of staning sterling. Circling, taunting. *You always evade death Brahâma. Not anymore. No no, not anymore. You meddlng shall be rewarded this time. And afterwards, I will still take you fathers life. Just to see your soul suffer from the pain. Maybe you don't understand what your up against. I am the messanger of Death. I have toppled the strongest warriors, gods and rulers.* Her dark optics blaze and she throws a mental blow at the silver female. Toying with her, for now. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Breathe Chaos. Breathe Death* Author: Catastrafy [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:02:16 01/25/03 Sat *With such passion did she embrace the young virile, potentcy marvelously utilized to bring him as close as possible without issueing pain. Her tossing mind did not remember much of the past toils, but her heart knew how much she had missed her child* *For continuous breaths was her snout plastered against the nape of his neck, just until it parted a bit so that viewers could indeed view the shaping of the azure dragon...the azure that stood beside the fallen. And the fallen? Rage?* *The 'ness had not before noticed the raven's true state, as her mind had been preoccupied with an unwelcome feeling, and it seemed that that unwelcomed intuition was unimpededly present. Eyes swallowed her golden form, sizing and pondering as "The Voice" began the "fate dance" with Brahâma, the silven daughter of her Lord and dear friend, Rage. She could feel her natural short temperance slowly growing shorter, not even aware that a snarl and growl was present on and out of her maw. The mother found her hold on her son tightening.* *What an awful feeling that blustered her belly, much in contrast of the touch of Azriel, which seemed to kindle the animosity she sensed of her son. But not now. She'd be damn if she let anything happen now, in her home, especially with everything that had just been conquered. Something had to be done, and now. A friend for a friend. Rage had not left her, and she would not abandon him. Eyes seared her golden figure. Golden for golden* *But then, realization came back to he against her, and she had to reluctantly part her voice sweetly fierce to the crimson she so adored.* Fyeren...you're not safe....actually none of us are. But I either want you to hide, or get out of here. Do you understand? *He was slowly coming more into connection with the chilled foundation, as her haunches began to be revealed, sculpting lengthening. Vigor rippled beneath her pelt, anxiounesss causing the muscles to prepare themselves...prepare for the best and the worst...* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: [: Everlasting Blood :] Author: Brahâma [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:44:21 01/25/03 Sat [: Everlasting Blood :] [: Infuriated female glares at the golden figure, not bothering to waste her breath responding :][: Smirking slightly at the renewed ones thoughts :][: Dance of death? :][: Yeah, that was just fine with her :][: Before the mental slap, she takes the time the femme wastes boastng to talk to Cat :][: Alright :][: I need you to get Flecks to RAGE :][: Understand :][: I don't car eif she's dying, the less wounded we have the better :][: Attention returns to the golden femme just in time to throw up her own mental sheild and launch her own in return :] [: Try that again and I'll personally tear you apart :] [: Stalling, stalling :][: Hurry Cat, hurry :] [: Brahâma :] [: Everlasting Blood :] [: Everdark Shadow :] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Breathe Chaos. Breathe Death* Author: Catastrafy [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:34:13 01/25/03 Sat *Understanding that no time could be hindered in idleness, she quickly shooed Fyeren in the ways of the treacherous shadows* Hide...disappear...for me.... *He would have to understand, and she knew he would. To full quadriped stance, did the crimson beauty function, as she heard the silv's bidding loud and clear. A last flip of gaze to the dancers, and she fled to her side.* *To the healers side did she arrive to, limbs almost instantaneously trying to round a hold on the femmora. If she could manage a full grown dragon, she should be able to handle this...weakened state or not. Rouge's whisper fled her bled lips, as needed strength wasmade known as the Light was pryed from the terra.* Flecks...you maust heal Rage. Use my strength if you must, but this has to be done. *The red was struggling, but she would not fail. Stength would return with the future minutes. Shaky steps became increasing fluid, even using oversized wings to usher as striding canes when necessary.* *Through the darkness did she stalk, passenger sound, orbs dimmed by a retractable ocular skin. The gold's attentions, none would want, especially not she who had one's live i the balance. Let her dance on... And then, there they were beside the black, though the mistress thought better and placed Flecks a bit behind, still concealed by the plagueing shadows. Adreneline aiding, she then took grasp of the inky brute, and brought him back and unto her and the healer.* *Beside Flecks did she make her post, haunches set, and crania dipping by an artistic neck. Oculars remained dim, as she focused all her energy, offering it up in eager sacrifice. This had to be done* Alright. Heal'im Flecks....use me. And hurry! *Her whispers were fierce, though exterior was painted so placid* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |^|Light|^| Author: Flecks [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 01:23:34 01/26/03 Sun |^|Light|^| |^|The dragoness allows herself to be hauled over, assiting in anyway she could. Still coughing up blood. Dropping herself none to lightly beside the bon figure, she nods, every movement torture. One hand on the ebon, the other on the crimson she closes her eyes. And murmers one word spilling the bloody liquid down her scales.|^| |^|Heal|^| |^|The ebon's body lurches slightly, the poison refuting from his body. Exiting his body and hissing to nothing as it hits air. Then wounds seal quickly, faster that Cat's. Energy flows into him, and then she doubles it with her own power and returns it to Cat. Gasping, she releases both. Both fully health, while he rown blood spilled freely. Groaning she pointed to the golden frame of the dragoness|^| |^|Heart, left side... gotta tear it out... She'll kill us all|^| |^|Terror played in the lights eyes before they slimped shut and she fell to the ground, breathing harshly. But still breathing|^| |^|Flecks|^| |^|Dragoness of Light|^| [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Ignorance. Is death you final request?* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 01:49:54 01/26/03 Sun The dragoness turn, roaring her defiance. her frustration and hate. *Flecks!* She moves towarsd the light creature, then pauses at the sight of the ebon RAGE and the crimson Cat. With a deviously evil sneer, she turns and in an instant she is once again by the silven princess. She was done playing. Aiming a fatal blow at the princess, she struck physically and mentally. Aiming for annialation. For death. For pain. And from her smug, powerful mind came these words, falling darkly into the others'. You have only delayed death. And quickened hers. Namachi Death [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: [: Everlasting Blood :] Author: Brahâma [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:24:12 01/26/03 Sun [: Everlasting Blood :] [: The dragoness smirks in success as the dragoness heals her father and the crimson warrioress :][: And stops paying attention to the golden figure for a fraction of a second :][: But one fraction to many :][: With a scream of anguish she throws up her own mental wall, then another of physical form :][: But too late :][: Talons of ashen hue slam into the silven femme, slashing in deep across her neck :][: And mental attack shatteres her feeble wall :][: The dragoness's face warps into a twisted emotion of pain and hate as her eyes blank out :][: Losing the fire that burned within :][: She chokes softly, blood running out the side of her mouth :][: Down past the open wounds on her throat :][: And from there too, her life ran from her lips and scales, down onto the floor at the golden one's feet :][: A spasm of coughs attacks her lungs and she spits blood out in severe amounts onto the sandy floor :][: And gazes, confused, at the red before her :][: Then smiles akwardly in realization :][: She was dying :] [: Optics are forced upward, a deep red surfacing at the pupils and then slowly leeking out the sides :][: She was crying blood :][: She smiles palely at her father, and then her mother :][: And her mind said it for her :][: I love you... :][: Goodbye :][: Then, drawing in a final breath she sags to the floor, motionless :][: Her blood still seeping from eyes, mouth and neck :] [: Brahâma... :] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Death... Yes, I took pleasure in her pain* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 02:39:02 01/26/03 Sun Sneer The dragoness sneers as the silver falls, ignoring the collapse of Flecks and the pool of blood at her feet. Turning swftly she faces RAGE and the crimson warrior. See what I can do? One blow RAGE and one of your strongest children, dead. But you'll be with her soon. Following in her path. You'll be together again soon. The dragoness was mocking him. Laughing at him, and his loss. And the pleasure she felt in the dragoness's death only made her thirst for more. Optics flame with a crazed fury and she takes a menacing step forward. Laughing still, with vocals, with mind and with eyes. Sneer places on her facade and she steps foward again, tracking the deceased's blood onto the sand below. Fingering the air, ignoring the blood upon her deep gold talons. Waiting. Namachi In death, I gain power [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |=|The Strong & Fearless|=| Author: Tyrael [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 04:56:35 01/26/03 Sun Royal blue brute entered the terra, already prepared for the worse. Seeing his friend's dead body lying on the floor proved he hadn't been prepared enough. A lone lime optic flickers to the golden femme, a snarl reaching his lips. The pain that had raged through his body ebbed to nothing as his anger took over. He had a little friend that had informed him of everything; except for Brahama's death. That must have just happened. He'd played the dance with death before and won. His current wounds were display and proof to that. And the rotting red carcass lying somewhere on the bottom of the ocean was the only one Death had been allowed to take. I hope you're prepared to die, because you just sealed you fate. No matter who here takes you down, be assured you will fall. His words rang with truth, courage, strength, and fearlessness. No matter his useless eye, exposed ribcage, or broken wing, he'd beaten Death before and he would do it again. For Vixi..... OOC: Ack!!! I had to have him come Kris!!! First his mom, then his best friend? What are you guys doing to him? Do you want him to give up? Geeze!!! [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Death has found anoterh Playmate* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:10:58 01/26/03 Sun [Ooc: Ack!!! Chrissy you bum! His mum's fine I had nothing to do with her problem, oooo CHRIIIIIIIIISSYYYYY!!!! *glares* so totally uncool] The dragoness turns her attention to the torn and broken one of azure tone. An optic washed over him sceptically, the other on the ebon and crimson. A wickedly form sneer slips onto golden lips, optics glittering with fire. Without a visable motion, she faces him. Again to fast for the eye to see. *Shall we dance?* Namachi Death [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Copper Life* Author: Sheba [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:52:28 01/26/03 Sun *Grasping Fleck's claw, she hears the uttered words.* I'll be right back, Flecks. *She quickly exits the lair.* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |=|The Strong & Fearless|=| Author: Tyrael [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:44:26 01/26/03 Sun The brute felt the presence of Integrity beside him, but did not turn. A sneer crosses his features at the golden's words. Why should you bother? You lost the last time you tried to take me down. I don't know what makes you think you can win now. Experience only makes one wiser and stronger. You can't lead a dance with me and I garuntee you you'll never win. I don't intend to let you. Blue brute chuckles softly, knowing that there was no way he'd let her win...... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> Subject: .necrodivine gaian. Author: .integrity. [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 13:08:58 01/26/03 Sun ((wow, this looks like fun :-} hehe!!)) .she was bored to death. .the lands of the gaians bored her. .and boredom was death itself in her mind. .so, she had decided to fly to her father's lands from the lands of the gaian. .and, she heard commotion from the inside of the lairs. .curiosity killed the cat, not the dragon, correct. .so her bronze and brass body carried her into the lair which the noise originated from. .and looked rather shocked. .What do we have here? A party and I wasn't invited?. .hissing slightly, her bronze and brass body moved towards the male. .this was her sisters friend. .she knew more, but would keep this in the back of her cryptic mind. .for now. .brilliant yellow orbs shimmer undoubtedly at the sight of her dead sister. .a pity. .but this was all unexpected. .damn, nothing good happened in her immortal lands. .hissing again, she blocked her mind. .both, the necrodivine and gaian blood allowed her to do this. .and quite effective, quite powerful. .quite strong. .her bronze and brass legs carried her next to the male drake. .her yellow orbs stared only at the golden vixen. .and there, she waited. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]