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 Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 7:21 am
Desert Wasteland: Weather:Monday: average dawn, slightly warm day, average over night. Tuesday: High temperatures all day. Wednesday: Clear skies, average temperatures all day. Thursday: Clear skies, warm morning to cold evening. Friday: Clear skies, warm temperatures. Saturday: Sand storms, high temperatures. Sunday: Hot during the day, rain during the night.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:35 am
Dominating Clan: The Eternal Brotherhood
Clan(s) Occupying:
The Eternal Brotherhood
The Dark Blood
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:41 am
Area History:
A wasteland of sand where rain hardly ever comes, the powerful creatures that reside her draw their power from the sun. The people are peaceful but will fight for it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:42 am
Creatures:Demonta Family A family of demonic-like creatures with wings emerging from their backs, they fight only with brute force and explode themselves just as they die. These creatures are notoriously strong and attack like a bird would target its prey, demontas can put themselves back together after exploding making them immensely hard to kill. 
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:44 am
Percent of loyal villagers: 10%
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 1:47 pm
When Dash arrived in the desert so did legions of unexperienced fighters from the areas Dash controlled. I shall leave this battle with atleast one region to choose from. He waited with his new army and began forcing water into the ground, soon he found something a red liquid that burned too hot. "He has prepared a defense against me." He mumbled. "But it shall not stop us."
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 2:23 pm
He didn't dare come near Dash without permission after the previous... misshap. So far, he hadn't been given any orders. Tylen eyed the horizon, but he knew that even with his dragons eyesight it would be incredibly hard to see anything more than 5 leagues away. Right now, he wanted the battle to start. He hadn't eaten since the canyon, and he had only had that scrawny kid to eat then. The kid had tasted delicious, but he couldn't fill him for more than a day. He looked farther down into the small rock cliff the soldiers were hiding under. Tylen loved heat, and didn't have to drink much, so he was glad of bieng a dragon.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:00 pm
"We are now to travel to war, it's time to attack. But here's a reminder, defy me and you will die." He glanced over to Tylen then glanced at the army. "Don't let your frail bodys slow you down. To war!" The rest of the army repeated the last two words then rushed forwards on the commands of the commanders. Dash stood with a grin on the side of his face. "Tylen." He said. "You will wait here with me untill this battle gets to it's hight.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:05 pm
He looked at Dash, thinking perhaps this was a test of his obedience. Dash knew he was hungry, but he probably also knew a dragon, half or full, is most dangerous when hungry. "Ok." He looked at Dash and quickly added "sir." He could actually last at least another week, but he wouldn't be of much use. He looked at Dash, and an idea formed in his mind. " This time, I ask before I do it..." he muttered to himself.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:08 pm
Division 4 began their defensive attack, backed up by the loyal villagers. This would not be an easy place to penetrate, everyone was ready for an arrival.
Following their commanders orders the division split up and surrounded The Dark Bloods men, killing many of them easily with only losing few of their own men. Part of this was because of planning and the other was because of the huge amount of Dark Blood to kill, but it was mainly because most of The Dark Blood were untrained since they were villagers forced to fight.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:22 pm
"Watch as they all die, one by one on both sides. These frail humans, such weaknesses. But have you noticed anything about Dante. Such luck is not befitting of such cowardice...It angers me how he always survives no matter how many times he puts himself in the line of death. So I kill those around him just so he will feel the same." Dash remembered killing Dante's parents, and his mentor. "It makes me feel better too." He then turned to Tylen. "Your reason for being held back will be noticed soon."
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:32 pm
He looked up at Dash, nodded, then looked down. He was saving energy for the fight.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:40 pm
Dash watched as more and more died, each side giving it their all, his side for fear of him the other because they liked how they lived. Why do they fight their deaths? Humans rely too much on being free. Dash was getting impatient. "If this doesn't happen soon we may just have to wipe them all out." By 'wipe them all out' Dash meant both his own side and the other, he didn't care for any of these anyway.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 3:47 pm
" Now that would be a meal." Tylen said, mainly thinking about food. "But sir, what do you want to happen soon?" He said sir, hoping that because of it he would get his reward. "The enemy isn't winning, but neither are we.... In a few hours our side will start to give up, and probably join the enemy. While it would be their deaths, I don't see what we could gain....
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