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Post by Boethiah on Aug 19, 2013 14:07:09 GMT -8
Boethiah sat and waited with the others, curling up with her dragon. Her hand ran along the engravings on the bow Metal gave her. Why hadn't he responded yet? What was going on over there. "So...what happens if we never get a response?"
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Post by Vim on Aug 19, 2013 14:09:11 GMT -8
The hawk flew back. On the note read- "Plan compromised. Need to go in loud. Prison riot. Come with dragons. Thorntail?" It was in tiny, hastily scribbled letters.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 19, 2013 14:10:35 GMT -8
"Is he crazy?" Annabethe muttered, but told Tempest to wait here and ran off with Flare. "Cmon! Lets go!"
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 19, 2013 14:13:43 GMT -8
She heard Annabethe's call and got up, hopping on Zirth who just wanted to rest. But she got him up and flew off with the other three. She knew he was going to get in trouble. This was bound to happen.
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Post by moonlight1393 on Aug 19, 2013 14:14:57 GMT -8
Dotta cringed at the words "plan compromised." She didn't expect for things to go smoothly. But just how bad were things over there, she wondered as she took off on Lil' Blackie.
((just missed it...))
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 19, 2013 14:15:38 GMT -8
Dig, dig, dig
Who was he?
Dig, dig, dig
I feel like I have forgotten something
Dig, dig, dig
"dig, dig, dig" they all chanted in unison unmoving
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Post by Skips on Aug 19, 2013 14:15:55 GMT -8
Skips climbed on Park and set off. "My gods, what does he think he's doing?!" She whispered to herself.
Edit: Lol, Dotta, I was even later than you XD
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 19, 2013 14:18:14 GMT -8
"When I see him, first thing I'm doing is slapping him." She wondered if Vim got recaptured, or worse. Executed...Boe shook her head to try to rid the thought. He could handle himself. He had to handle himself.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 19, 2013 14:20:29 GMT -8
"C'mon Flare! Pretend it's a race!" Annabethe shot off on Flare.
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Post by Vim on Aug 19, 2013 14:20:55 GMT -8
"Get your picks," Vim told the slaves, "We're busting out of here. Dragon warriors from Berk are on their way!"
The men picked up their picks and walked towards the light.
Outside was a legion of angry Outcasts. Vim had a pickaxe in one hand and his dagger in the other. 'Well, time to die,' he thought to himself. But then he saw the dragons flying towards them.
Vim had one shot at this. He flung his pickaxe. Score! He hit the lever and all 5 dragon cages busted open.
Angry outcasts, untamed dragons, and a bunch of slaves with pickaxes. This was about to get interesting.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 19, 2013 14:22:43 GMT -8
She saw a large cage like area, similar to the arena on Berk was filled with multitudes of figures. "Down there!" she called to the others.
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Post by moonlight1393 on Aug 19, 2013 14:25:28 GMT -8
Dotta followed to where Boethiah pointed and saw Vim. "Okay, girl," Dotta patted Lil' Blackie's neck, "Just like before-FIRE AT THE OUTCASTS!!"
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Post by Tempest on Aug 19, 2013 14:26:12 GMT -8
"Fire!" Annabethe screamed. Flare obeyed and shot at a bunch of Outcasts. They were blown off their feet.
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Post by Vim on Aug 19, 2013 14:28:18 GMT -8
The outcasts turned around in surprise at the dragons. The majority of them ran off to get them under control. The only two that stayed were quickly beaten to a pulp by angry guys with pickaxes.
"BREAK THE CAGE!" Shouted Vim to his friend.
"Watch out!" said one of the prisoners. Vim instantly ducked and felt the air above his head cut by a blade. He immediately spun around and sank his dagger into the Outcast. "We're running out of time!"
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 19, 2013 14:29:19 GMT -8
Zirth fired at the Outcasts below, circling above the arena. She was able to see Vim down below but in the crowd behind him, it was hard to find Metal. She fired at the cage, breaking bars and leaving them blasted.
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