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Post by Bloodwing on Jul 11, 2009 0:44:35 GMT -5
"Your company?" He asked now VERY interested in the other chap out imn one of the smaller caves. There was another Dragon in his territory. " But that only account for one what about the others. "You bring dragons into MY home and you think its none of my business? You better hope you have a better defense than that." He let go of her.
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Post by Veimera "Dante" Calypso on Jul 11, 2009 0:57:40 GMT -5
Dante growled darkly. "You leave him alone," she blurted out. She still had a tight grip on her applewood staff. Had her arms not been pinned to the side, she would have had half a mind to use it on this pompous scaled monster. It would be a swift promise that he wouldn't be able to feel for a couple of weeks had she a chance to even just touch him.
"Let me go you walking hide," she snapped. She was attempting to wiggle one of her arms free now instead of just trying to immediately free herself from the grasp of this dragon. "Maybe you should mark your territory better, don't want anyone to think you're weak, right?" she chortled, trying to get a rise from him.
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Post by Bloodwing on Jul 11, 2009 1:10:00 GMT -5
He had already let go of her. "I'll leave him alone, but I don't do such favors for free my dear. And I don't Mark the cave because well if you can smell it my Cave is sort of already scented with my perfume. and if my nose is right about you then I know you can. But what about the other dragons. You have associated with more than one." Maybe I'll let you go tonight if you start answering my questions."
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Post by Veimera "Dante" Calypso on Jul 11, 2009 1:20:29 GMT -5
With a loud crack, Dante had brought her staff down across his face. It was a hard, forceful blow. It was stronger than a normal human, but it wasn't anywhere close to someone completely inhuman. It was a blow that would have hurt no matter who or what you are. Dante growled slightly as she stood in defense. "You're not getting another word out of me," she snarled.
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Post by Bloodwing on Jul 11, 2009 1:55:06 GMT -5
Whap. He put his hand to his lip and then looked at his fingers and saw blood. she had drawn blood. Not smart. Suddenly the entrance to the the cave was a wall of fire. Getting out without getting burned was impossible. "Now you've sort of pissed me off. And pissing off a dragon is a VERY bad idea. now tell me what business you have bringing another dragon or dragons to my doorstep. I'm not in the mood for fighting a blood feud for land, but if I must I would like to be prepared.
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Post by Veimera "Dante" Calypso on Jul 15, 2009 22:31:19 GMT -5
"If it matters to you so much, he's a dragonborn, that is all you need to know," she stated, still backing up towards the wall of fire. She would rather be burned than some play toy. She still had her pride for what little it was worth. Dante refused to turn her back on the dragon however. Her eyes giving off a menacing glow as she stared at him. She was staring him down.
No fear.
Just anger.
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Post by Bloodwing on Jul 15, 2009 22:47:33 GMT -5
Dragon born eh? Well that's not the worst thing that had come through these mountains. "So your friend Is one of Bahamut's children, and what of the other dragonbloods I smell on you?" He had already decided to let her go he just wanted a few more answers from her.
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Post by Veimera "Dante" Calypso on Jul 15, 2009 22:52:48 GMT -5
"Enemies," she stated with a hiss. She took a small look over her shoulder to see if the curtain of flame had disappeared yet. A red dragon in the area meant bad news for her. Dante then noticed the blood she drew on his lip. Her eyes went wide and she let her staff fall from its attack position. She knew it would be coming at any time now.
Wrath of her god. She dug the butt of her staff into the ground, suddenly bowing her head as she began to chant to herself. Quite physically, out of nowhere. Lightning stuck down through the rocks of the cave entrance and hit the orange haired female. Oh the scream coming from her would have been absolutely blood curdling had a human or real humanoid heard it. In her heart, however, Dante was pleading that Horu hadn't heard her shriek of pain.
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Post by Bloodwing on Jul 15, 2009 23:02:49 GMT -5
Bloodwing jumped back. No knowing exactly what her magic was capable of. Her shriek was music to his ears and he looked forward to making more of that lovely sound comefrom her. on a later date. Once the ligning and her screams where over he said to her. " You are free to go, but if you breath a word of this encounter to you friend. I will not allow you to leave this mountain alive." He Waved his hand and the wall of flame shuddered and swirled around her and himself burning away his scent, and the scent of the cave. And then Bloodwing was gone and so was the wall of fire.
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Post by Veimera "Dante" Calypso on Jul 15, 2009 23:09:39 GMT -5
The lightning had burned away some of the flesh on her shoulders and back, leaving scorch marks down her body and a burn pattern somewhat resembling a tiger pelt spread lightly over her back and the back of her arms. Dante was panting in pain as she let her hands slide down the staff still in her grasp. She slid to her knees and rested her head against the red coloured wood of the staff.
"No.. blood," she muttered before her grip died on the staff and she fell to the side. Her vision was starting to wane from her and her body was growing numb from the electricity that had just burned her body. She would survive, yes, but the pain was still unimaginable. More so it was the kind of pain that made even the bravest men want to die. Dante couldn't. Immortality was starting to rear its ugly head at her. "Damn," she muttered then, her eyes closing and her consciousness fading.
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