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Mar 12, 2011 21:31:15 GMT -5
Post by anomaly on Mar 12, 2011 21:31:15 GMT -5
Thorn kicked the bars of his cage, making the whole kennel shudder. In this "dragon kennel" him and 293 other captive dragons lived. Forced to live. He had just escaped once again, on the borders of the city he had been caught in a bear trap. The easiest of the things he had to escape, he was caught in. He kicked himself for such stupidity. He should have been more careful. Now he was in a magically. enclosed cage where something heavy was thrown each time you were causing damage to the cage. He had 3 other failed escape attempts. His last cage had been electrified. He had used his magic to stop it but now...He was stuck. He feared he would live like this forever. He was so close. Yet so far away, from going home.
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Mar 12, 2011 21:37:43 GMT -5
Post by Sam on Mar 12, 2011 21:37:43 GMT -5
Azela sighed softly, the large cage was boring. She wanted to be free again. Her dull green scales moved as she shifted her weight to the other side. This was the life of a fighting dragon, and a fighting dragon she was. She was a prized one. She had won tons and tons of fights, even against the largest males. Sighing, she nudged the bar to the cage boredly. When will she beable to taste the freedom of not being in a cage, and perhaps in the wild?
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Mar 12, 2011 21:41:51 GMT -5
Post by anomaly on Mar 12, 2011 21:41:51 GMT -5
Thorn had seen some of the less powerful dragons escape. The ones that had never won. He..he had never lost. He didn't no if it was his magic or not, but whatever it was he decided he would start losing. He was desperate for escape. Losing was dangerous. Even fatal. But if that was what it took to escape. he would do it.
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Mar 12, 2011 21:44:17 GMT -5
Post by Sam on Mar 12, 2011 21:44:17 GMT -5
Azela snorted as an elven male came to her cage. She would fight tonight. She was lead towards another pen. She could hear the roaring and cheering of the crowd. Little did she know, this was one of the biggest fights of the ages. She tried to look through the bars to see who her opponate was, but she could not see.
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Mar 12, 2011 21:58:11 GMT -5
Post by anomaly on Mar 12, 2011 21:58:11 GMT -5
Thorn, who at this point was too dangerous to be let out of the cage (pfft killing 4 elves isn't an offense ATALL) was lead to a pen. He was prepared for battle. He hoped his opponent was slow. For he decided he wouldn't fight. But he wouldn't lose either. He could not see his opponent through his cage. They were too thick. All he saw was a glint of green scales. Then all went black as he was injected with a syringe, he would wake up in the arena. This had happened to him, and all other dragons every single fight.
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Mar 12, 2011 22:02:28 GMT -5
Post by Sam on Mar 12, 2011 22:02:28 GMT -5
Azela had been shot as well, and awoke in an arena. She snorted, and knew the dragon imeadately. He was ledgendary, having never lost a fight, but so was she. She snorted, and circled the male infront of her, ready to fight, to the death if she had to.
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Mar 12, 2011 22:04:55 GMT -5
Post by anomaly on Mar 12, 2011 22:04:55 GMT -5
Thorn had no clue what to do. This dragon was quick and the most powerful known. They had equal strengths according to what others had said. And he decided he would use his magic. The first thing he did was place a 3 foot high barrier between them. It would last long..at least until she flew over it...but it would give him time to think.
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Mar 13, 2011 14:49:44 GMT -5
Post by Sam on Mar 13, 2011 14:49:44 GMT -5
Azela began to run and try to snap at the male infront of her. But, the tiny forcefilled tripped her. She fell flat on her face. Azela growled and glared at the male. "You are going to die," She said harshly.
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Mar 13, 2011 16:44:42 GMT -5
Post by anomaly on Mar 13, 2011 16:44:42 GMT -5
Thorn was not afraid. He had a hole bag of tricks up his sleeve. Trying to make this dragon lose, without hurting her, would be very, hard.
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Mar 13, 2011 19:48:42 GMT -5
Post by Sam on Mar 13, 2011 19:48:42 GMT -5
Without getting up, Azela reached and snapped at his leg, trying to get a big chunk'of it. Instantly, she tasted the bitter taste of blood and smiled.
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Mar 13, 2011 20:15:22 GMT -5
Post by anomaly on Mar 13, 2011 20:15:22 GMT -5
Thorn giggled to himself as Azela reached out towards his leg and got the meat of a deer instead. It fooled her long enough to think that she had wounded him. He put a forcefield around his entire body. It only lasted up to 5 minutes. "I'm trying to help you," he insisted. He used magic to send those thoughts so that Azela could hear them without the crowd hearing them. "Winning, will never help you escape," he said in desperation, through clenched teeth. It was a lot of work keeping up this forcefield.
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Mar 13, 2011 20:27:05 GMT -5
Post by Sam on Mar 13, 2011 20:27:05 GMT -5
"If you loose, they kill you." Azela whispered harshly. "Unless you want to escape by death, I'll help you." She snorted, and spat out the deer. She could see the forcefeild. There was no going around it. She circled it, then smiled. Suddenly, Cold ice shards came from inside the forcefeild began to pelt Thorn.
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Mar 13, 2011 20:49:51 GMT -5
Post by anomaly on Mar 13, 2011 20:49:51 GMT -5
Thorn felt the shards and had horrific thoughts about what he was going to do to the dragon. He pinned her to the ground quickly after lowering his forcefield. "I have a way out, and unless your going to listen to my sense, there won't be any sense in your body to listen when you have given up," he said threateningly with his claws on her throat, not harming her in anyway.
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Mar 14, 2011 4:35:47 GMT -5
Post by Sam on Mar 14, 2011 4:35:47 GMT -5
"Fine," She growled. "What the heck is your so-called glorious plan?" Azela growled, and kicked him off of her. She stood up, and began advancing towards her prey.
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Mar 14, 2011 9:25:35 GMT -5
Post by anomaly on Mar 14, 2011 9:25:35 GMT -5
Thorn explained his plan. "if we pretended to fight, he could use magic to make blood appear. Then during the halftime break, if we act nicely and...get a chance to use our wings...if they work after years...we can fly out. Only some dragons survive after the halftime break, and they consider them wounded enough not to escape or fight so they take them to the garden...no fences. We can escape there."
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