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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 4:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 4:32 pm
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With no emotion on his face, he sat back, rubbing his chin. He didn't say anything, he just watched her, trying to gauge how strong she could be. He couldn't really sense much, but there was something, he just couldn't place it. "Hmm.... If that's true..." He pulled a dagger free from the back of his trousers, balancing it, point first, on his middle finger. "It would have been one hell of a sight." He was grinning now, the blade still staying perfectly still.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 4:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 4:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 5:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 5:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 5:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 5:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 5:59 pm
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He grinned. "Wait until you see the city... it's just as beautiful... Pilot! Do a pass! Give our guest here a view of the city!" "Sir!" He pilot shouted back, obviously quite happy he was getting to fly for a little longer. Everyone in the Shadow Corp was the best at what they did, and enjoyed it. If they weren't doing it, they were doing something that would allow them to do it. The shuttle banked to the left, tilting the view on the world as the pilot swung the ship around. "Welcome..." Jack chuckled. "To Draconias!" He held his right hand out, as the city came into view.
It was white. Completely white. With massive buildings, bigger than anything you could get on Earth. Right in the center, there it was.... The Spire. A massive spike, in which the Argent Dragons, the rulers of the Dragon race resided. Right at the top, looking out over the planet, the ten of them sat. Also, from where they were, the two could see the only non-white building in the city, the Arena. Where warriors from all over the Union came to test themselves, hopefully against the Grand Dragon, or perhaps Reaper himself. Mighty tournaments were held every months, with an annual tournament bring hundreds of thousands to the city. Ship flew in and out from ever place possible, with what appeared to be trains zooming from the city, to all directions of the planet, to the towns and villages all over.
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