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Post by moonlight1393 on Aug 31, 2013 14:05:08 GMT -8
After Dotta had wished Metal well, she departed for the camp. Once there she tended to Blackie. Blackie only had minor scraps but Dotta wouldn't take any chances. "Should we get you some new armor too?" Dotta asked as she looked around at the collection Metal and his men had amassed.
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Post by dragonmaster on Aug 31, 2013 14:07:35 GMT -8
Ragnarok turned to Allyssa. "I'm about to pick a weapon to defend myself with. Do you have any suggestions? Know that i rarely ever part with Skipper unless forced to so it would be helpful if it can be used while flying. Something like an axe will be of no use to me."
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Post by Tempest on Aug 31, 2013 14:09:53 GMT -8
"Ah...I use throwing knives and a dagger," Allyssa mumbled as a healer bandaged her injured shoulder on her injured arm.
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Post by Skips on Aug 31, 2013 14:14:04 GMT -8
Skips was about to hurriedly deposit the man at the healing point((?)) and rush off when she saw Allyssa getting her shoulder bandaged. "Oh, hi, Allyssa. You get shot or stabbed or what?"
((Meh let's just say this happened after Ragnarok's bit XD))
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Post by dragonmaster on Aug 31, 2013 14:14:14 GMT -8
"Interesting....." He picked up a throwing knife and held it in front of Skipper. "What do you think?" Skipper looked at the knife and knocked it away with one swift movement of his tail. He frowned "Anything else? Seems Skipper doesn't like the knives." He was about to ask another weapon before Skipper frantically nudged a crossbow. "This?" He asked Skipper nodded. Guess I'm all geared up. Ragnarok then saw a little girl carrying a man. She rushed off towards Allyssa. "Can I take that man off your hands? I'll put him on Skipper and he'll get him to a medic."
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Post by Tempest on Aug 31, 2013 14:15:32 GMT -8
"Shot with a barbed arrow," Allyssa flinched. "And on my bad arm too," she added quietly.
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Post by moonlight1393 on Aug 31, 2013 14:26:36 GMT -8
When Dotta entered the camp, she saw Allyssa talking to some new guy. She then walked over and introduced herself. "Hey Skips, Allyssa. Whose the newbie? And Allyssa, how's your arm doing?"
((sorry, feel like im ignoring Allyssa's pain ^_^;; ))
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Post by Tempest on Aug 31, 2013 14:28:25 GMT -8
"It's fine, but it hurts." She looked over to the boy. "What's your name?"
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Post by dragonmaster on Aug 31, 2013 14:31:52 GMT -8
"My name is Ragnarok and I can assure you I'm no newbie. I'm a skilled fighter and flyer who happened to crash down beside one of your friends who I also think is the leader." He took a deep breath. "He told me to come here to gear up here and thats right about when you came in."
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Post by Skips on Aug 31, 2013 14:41:18 GMT -8
"Gearing up? I need to do that. Is there any small armour?" She asked more to herself than Ragnarok as she began to search around. "Oh, right." She paused and looked back over her shoulder at the 'skilled fighter'. "I'm Skips - the home repair viking." She went back to looking around.
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Post by dragonmaster on Aug 31, 2013 14:49:31 GMT -8
"Hello Skips. And in case you're wondering-" Ragnarok then flipped Skips onto her back and pinned her. "-I AM a skilled fighter." He let her get up to pick a weapon.
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Post by moonlight1393 on Aug 31, 2013 14:51:34 GMT -8
"Sorry, bud. Didn't mean to insult you there. Name's Dotta." She held out her hand to shake.
Blackie roared something fierce. Dotta turned around to see the healers attempting to treat her wounds. "Oh, don't be such a baby! Blackie! Uhhg," She turned to Ragnarok and quickly said, "Welcome aboard." Before running over to her dragon.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 31, 2013 14:52:17 GMT -8
Metal sat around around a small campfire with his mask on as did his men, they were indistinguishable from each other yet they and only they knew who each other were without seeing each other's faces, Metal began to gum his sorrowfull tune and as before within moments all 500 of his men had joined in filling the mountain range with the slow hum then 5 people, Metal included began to sing in low voices
"My brother's and sister's of sword and shield, Take up arms for the battle to-mo, Fear and mercy, pain and strife, Emotions we share but shall not show,
My brothers and sisters of sword and shield Lay Down your lives for honor and pride, Though we may fall, we shall not die Though we be slain to Valhalla we ride"
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Post by Skips on Aug 31, 2013 14:58:09 GMT -8
Skips groaned, still on the floor, and made to get up, wincing. "Dude, I never said you weren't!" She defended, holding her back, leaned over slightly. She breathed out slowly and then made to pick up some armour, albeit slower this time. "Ugh, did you have to break my back?!" She complained.
((Just in case nobody noticed, Skips' back isn't broken, she's exaggerating -.- XD))
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Post by dragonmaster on Aug 31, 2013 15:00:07 GMT -8
"Nice to meet you Dotta." Ragnarok shook her hand. Skipper came back after delivering the man to a medic and sat beside Ragnarok silently looking back at Dotta's dragon Blackie. "Well I saw some suspicion in your eye and also thought the others were skeptical. So I decided to show my skills."
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