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Post by raizor on Nov 2, 2014 9:36:17 GMT -5
A cool crisp morning start was sure to greet the vikings of Berk as they arose, sluggish, from the nights pleasant slumber. Winter was quickly approaching the small island and each occupant had a part to play in the pepiration of the harsh cold that was soon to come. The community had dressed warmly in their thick fur hides and warm winter hats. All in which made them look like fat horrible shaggy monsters who were mindlessly tromping around the town square in slouched forms. Cupping their hands over their mouths in an attempt to capture the evasive warmth that lingered with each gust of air that passed through their lips. Indeed it was a cold day.
Yet the dragons were not nearly as sensitive to the winters freezing caress. Well, at least, not Raizor. The dragons ebony figure lay hidden amongst the dense shadows of the forest. Eyes of grey teal were currently locked upon the ruckus happening below. Humans were strange beings. In the not so distant past vikings and dragons had been enemies. Each side loosing numerous lives in a war that seemed to have had no set begining. For generations dragons and humans had been fierce enemies. Both to be killed on sight; no questions asked.
However, as sure as he was sitting there, down below the viking skurge that had plagued dragon kind for centuries. Were coexisting with their scaley rivals as if there had never been any bad blood between them at all. The young nightfury found this change to be quite the mystery. How, why and when were driving him to spy on the beings down below. Raizor had never encountered a human himself. Didn't fancy to meet one either. The lithe reptile was more content to observe the happenings below and question the sincerity of the scenario. Had humans truely changed or was it some sort of cunning plot? Raziors slit pupils were a sign of his tension. Ear flaps were currently twitching as a low rumble vibrated in his broad chest. Searching for any disruptions on his quiet morning routine. Unlike the humans Raizor refused to let his guard down. Perhaps he was being overly cautious. Better to be safe than sorry. With a low hiss the cat like dragon slowly crawled forward to get a better veiw of the village below. Just what was going on down there?
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Post by night fury100 on Nov 2, 2014 16:30:41 GMT -5
(Don't mine if I join do you here are my ocs I will be using howtotrainyourdragon.proboards.com/thread/1548/httyd-2-rouge howtotrainyourdragon.proboards.com/thread/1547/httyd-2-kyle howtotrainyourdragon.proboards.com/thread/1534/httyd-2-darkender ) Kyle woke up that morning and got a face full of cold wind which fully woke him up "Burrr its going to be a cold day today guys Rouge you'll need to put you winter wear on." Kyle said as he got out of bed and started to put his winter wear on. Rouge slowly opened her eyes, yarned and said "I'm too tied to get up." as soon as she felt the cold she let out a small yelp and ran to Darkender for warmth. "see i told you it was cold come on I'll help you get your winter wear on before you freeze to death." Kyle said whilst he walked over and picked up Rouge "Why does laze scales Darkender get to sleep longer?" Rouge whiningly said. "He doesn't he's just waking up AREN'T you Darkender." Darkender huffed before slowly getting up and opening his eyes "Ata boy Darkender we have alot of work to do today." Kyle said cheerfully. Darkender slowly narrowed his purple eyes onto Kyle. Kyle didn't need to turn around to know what Darkender was doing "If we do this quickly we might have sometime to go to the isle of night to play with the night fury's." Kyle said. Darkender instantly ran to the door and waited for Kyle to open the door. After Kyle finished helping Rouge he picked her up, put her under his coat ,walked to the door and opened it. As soon as Kyle opened his front door he was nearly trampled by the crowed of Vikings "guess we're going to have to push our way to where we want to go." Kyle said with a massive smile on his face and before he jumped into the crowd he shouted to his dragons "ALLONS-Y". As Kyle approached the end of the crowd and his fist stop he tripped and fell face fist into the ground and as Darkender helped him up he quickly said "Rouge are you ok please tell me your ok" "I'm ok i ran to your back when you tripped" Rouge said as she poked her head out the back of Kyle's coat. "THANK GOD i was really worried and thanks Darkender". Kyle said as he stroked both his dragons heads "Now onwards to the Great Hall". |
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Post by raizor on Nov 3, 2014 9:40:17 GMT -5
Bored.
So terribley bored.
Hungry too.
Was it plausible for a dragon to die from over exposure to boredom? The solitare dragon let out a pathetic moan before rolling over on his back. Grey teal eyes, which had previously been focused on the humans movements, were now staring bleakly up at the cerulean expanse above. Spying on humans had lost its appeal after a few hours. Now the curious reptile was looking to fill his stomach before heading out. It wasn't wise to hang around for too long. Raizor grunted as he rolled back over onto his stomach. The nightfury had spotted a few birds in the air but it was too risky. He might be seen. So instead the beast trotted off into the forest in search of an easy meal.
The said forest had become encased by a faint mist. In which the vibrant and lively colors of the fall became mere echos of their former glory. Rivaling that was the moisture that hung in the cold morning air. The moisture Raizor didn't mind; the fog on the other hand. Well, lets just say it made getting around a little bit more challenging. The dark reptile had to rely on his sonar a few times. To avoid traps left over from the dragon war and other obsticals. Sadly food still evaded him. There seemed to be no creatures about today. The cold and dreary weather must have kept them all in their little hiding holes. The wild dragon huffed in irritation. Well toned muscles tensed as the beast began to scent the air for possible clues.
Then his brilliant eyes widened in anticipation as a familiar smell drafted across his senses. FISH!! There were fish somewhere in the forest and Raizor was determined to get to them before any compition could it swipe away. Fore going stealth the young dragon quickly darted off into the heart of the forest. Trees, logs and mossridden boulders flew by as the hungry reptile weaved in and around the unseen path. With each step the dragons dull arched talons left imprints in the soft soil beneath him. Yet it still wasn't fast enough.
Just ahead! The scent of cod was overwhelming the dragons nose. Blinded by his need for food the elusive nightfury didn't notice the trap wire that lay hidden before him. In a matter of seconds his world had dramatically changed. Raizor had little time to react before a large steel cage dropped from its perch in the trees and onto its target. Raizor roared and launched an attack against the man made contraption that stood between him and freedom but it was in vain. The blasts did nothing but wear the dragon down and thats when the men came. Frightened, but not willing to give up, the caged beast growled and hissed at the approaching masses. Arching his back and lowering his head in a threating demeanor all while displaying the rows of teeth that he now sported.
"Well, well, well," One man tutted. The nightfury growled as the unknown figure strutted closer towards his enclosure. "What have we here," he asked sarcastically , "A nightfury?" The suprise seemed genuine but the rest of the armor clad figures laughed menicingly, "Its been a while since we've seen one of those hasn't it boys?" The man with the spiked helmet and skrill embroadered buckle called out as he turned, over dramatically, towards his fellow hunters. "What luck am I in," he purred as he looked at the dragon more closely. Raizor shifted as far away from the humans greedy eyes as the small space would possibly allow. "Last time I met a nightfury little hiccup had left me on outcast island with that stupid brainless twit Alvin," the words spilled out faster now and hatered seemed to drip off each letter like a tongue covered in saliva, "I may not have gotten toothless back then but that doesn't matter anymore...I've got one better," his smile was for show but those eyes...they shone with greed mixed with an unconcealed mirth as the rose his hand into the air and signaled his men to take the cage.
All the nightfury could do was cry out as his metal prison was lifted up off the familar ground of berk and off towards the distant cove. "Don't fret nightfury," the leader called out over the dragons desperate cries, " you belong to Dagur the Deranged now!"
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Post by Shockstorm on Nov 3, 2014 11:47:41 GMT -5
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Post by night fury100 on Nov 3, 2014 16:18:33 GMT -5
(I can use Dagur here right?)
3) You can use the characters from the movie in the RP, but unless you state in the rules of your RP that only one person can control them, they are free to control by anyone. so you can use him |
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Post by Shockstorm on Nov 3, 2014 22:34:38 GMT -5
Jorgen stepped out of the Great Hall and took a moment to enjoy the sunlight. He had made sure to get there early so as to avoid getting stuck in a crowd of hungry vikings and their hungry dragons, though Shockstorm had been less than pleased with having to get up early, especially since they had only just arrived at Berk the night before. "Well we don't have any work we need to do today. Want to take a flight across the island and maybe take some extra time fishing Shock?" Jorgen asked his Skrill as he looked up at the clear sky. He had a feeling it wouldn't be long before the fog cleared up, and with the air starting to get colder this would be one of their last chances to get a good early morning view of Berk. "Well I suppose since there are fish involved I can't just refuse, that would be wasteful." Shock sparked to Jorgen. "I don't see how that would be wasteful, bu whatever." Jorgen said with a grin. He was about to get into his saddle when Jorgen spotted a familiar face coming up towards the Great Hall. "Well if it isn't Kyle! Long time no see, looks like Darkender is doing well. And it sure seems Rouge hasn't changed!" Jorgen called out as he ran down to meet Kyle. Meanwhile Shockstorm was looking intently out towards the woods, for some reason he could have sworn he heard a dragon calling out in distress, but that didn't make sense given where they were. Shockstorm shook his head, 'It's probably nothing, I don't see why any dragon would make a sound like that here. But maybe I'll bring Jorgen to check it out during our flight, if it's not out of the way. For some reason I have a bad feeling that I'm not going to get my midday nap today.' Shockstorm thought to himself before following Jorgen to meet their old friends.
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Post by night fury100 on Nov 4, 2014 7:35:37 GMT -5
As Kyle was walking up the step to the great hall he heard a familiar voice "Well if it isn't our traveling friends how have you been and a better question where have yous been." Kyle said in a cheerful voice. As Kyle was about to shake Jorgen's hand he thought he heard a familiar sound coming from the woods but he shook the thought out of his head and blamed it on his mind playing tricks on him. "And how have you been Shockstorm." Kyle said in dragonese.
Kyle and Shockstorm weren't the only ones to hear a noise from the woods Darkender heard it too but he instantly knew what it was a night fury in trouble and that made his protective instincts kick in and before anyone knew he was gone looking for his brethren in peril.
(can I make a suggestion to prevent confusion we should have a order list saying who goes next after one an other e.g. you then me then Shockstorm because I was in a rp which didn't have that and the next day I was 2 pages behind.)
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Post by raizor on Nov 4, 2014 13:10:31 GMT -5
(If shockstorm agrees to it then I have no issues with it.)
The dull thud of metal meeting wood rose above the chaotic hussle and bussle of the Beserker soldiers as they prepaired for departure. A black figure hissed and roared in an attempt to frighten off the flock of humans but they didn't so much as glance in his direction. The dragon didn't know what to do. A low purr vibrated in his throat as the frightened creature looked about his surroundings as he tried to hide himself in the corner of the cages cold and callous frame. This contraption might not be the prettiest thing to look at but it was hardy and that was the ultimate goal. Nightfuries were not easily frightened but when the human, known as Dagur, strode onto the ships deck it was all the dragon could do to not be seen. Yet if you were to see the young chieftains face, as it was now, one would have found him very easy to approach; what with the innocent look of excitement radiating beneath the armor and war paint.
Silence followed the sound of hands clapping. Everyone ceased all action turned their attention to their 'deranged' leader. "Alright everyone," he shouted as he walked back and forth on the small stretch of boat,"We've finally got the edge we need to drive those goody-two-shoes berk dwellers off OUR land!" The dragon didn't attempt to keep up with what the young warrior was shouting and instead kept his keen vision focus on the sky above. Surely someone must have heard him...right? A small jerk escaped the reptile as the sound of someone patting his cage brought him back into full focus of his current situation. "This baby," Dagur boasted over Raizors hissing, "Is going to lead us to a most glorious victory but first we need to get him back to the island."
"I want to ride him as soon as possible so you men had better start getting busy," the throwing of the axe into the main mast after the outburst was enough to get the young mans point across and with that everyone resumed their previously neglected tasks and set off towards horizion. "Just you wait my friend," Dagur whispered to his most prized possession, "you and me are going to do great things...but first you need a name." Raizor growled at the scrawny beserker as he paced back and forth in front of his prison. "How about Deathbringer," he inquired, "No, alright then how about...Deathclaw?" A spark danced behind those cold eyes.
"Yes thats it," he cried out excitedly, "from this day forth you will be known as DEATHCLAW!"
Raizor lurched forward and let out an almighty roar at the humans audacity. If only he could get his claws on him he thought but then something in the distance caught his attention. From all he could see of the dark figure the young nightfury could have sworn that it was a dragon but they were too far away for the black dragon to positively identify. All he could do now was wait.
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Post by Shockstorm on Nov 4, 2014 13:34:25 GMT -5
(I agree as well)
"I've been well, though Shock and I have been busy getting things together on Dovangard. As it turns out it's pretty hard to reorganize an entire tribe from scratch." Jorgen said, noticing that Kyle seemed to pause for a moment but deciding not to question it. "Well I think that I've gad it much worse Jorgen. If you think organizing humans is tough, try creating an entire dragons' nest from scratch!" Shockstorm said, though in all honestly he actually enjoyed being the nest king despite the hard work. Shockstorm was about to follow up with a snide comment to Jorgen when he heard the noise again, and watched as Darkender took off without a moment's hesitation. "Looks like something's happening, at least Dark's tendency to just rush off hasn't changed I see. Want a ride?" Jorgen asked Kyle as he got up into his saddle to follow after Darkender. "This is why you never train a Night Fury, they seem to have a tendency to try and be heroes. But I suppose we can't let little Darky go on his own." Shockstorm sighed and sparked.
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Post by night fury100 on Nov 4, 2014 14:18:15 GMT -5
"its been years since Darkender ran off without me saying he could so it must be an emergency could that noise have something to do with it?" Kyle said as he got onto Shockstorm's back "Oh and Shock its in his blood to be a hero remember his parents were guardians of all night fury's and what not." "Yes but Shockstorm is right he doesn't need to be the hero all the time" Rouge said.
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Post by raizor on Nov 4, 2014 15:29:17 GMT -5
The nightfury now laid flat out on the floor of his cage. Waves assulted the wooden vessel continueously which in turn made the small boat creak and groan as it was lulled back and forth. The action was enough to the settle the beast down or rather make him ill enough to keep quiet. More than once the dragon had tasted last nights meal on the back of his tongue as his stomach turned with the rythmical rocking.
A sickly groan escaped the nightfurys mouth as the dragons angular head sought sanctuary against the planks cool surface. Just make it stop the beast moaned silently. Raizor was willing to do just about anything if it meant getting off this accursed thing.
Yet, at the same time, he wanted to delay their arrival to their destination for as long as possible. Grey teal eyes peeked through slittled lids and past the disfigured slabs of steel to the brilliant blue sky above. Oh how he yearned to take to her winds once more. In her territory he always felt safe. How stupid he was to just blunder into this poorly constructed trap. The beserkers were scattered about doing whatever they fancied. Some gathered aroung a small square box and used its weather beaten surface to play poker and blackjack while others conversated with like members too poor to join. The leader of the troop were amongst those who had gathered around the box table. His spiked helmet and small frame where easy to distinguish from the surrounding brutes; as large as oxes. Yet his temper went unmatched. More than once he had thrusted his chipped and twisted dagger into the tables surface when a hand didn't go his way. Though he had more loosing hands than winning the young beserker had massed more than his fellow players. A mound of gold pieces laid spread before him as the game became more heated.
The boatload of men didn't notice the approaching figures in the distance but Raizor did. With renewed strength the nighfury surged to his feet and roared towards the distant silouettes. Where they here to help or hinder?
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Post by Shockstorm on Nov 5, 2014 0:36:56 GMT -5
"Well then I guess he had a good run. I wish I knew what noise you were talking about, but since it seems like I'm the only one who didn't hear I'll trust that I just wasn't paying attention. Anyway, better hang on tight 'cause catching to Dark is going to take some speed!" Jorgen said while putting his riding helmet on before having Shockstorm take to the skies. Thankfully it didn't take long to find Dark, he seemed to be flying out towards the ocean and Jorgen thought he could see what looked like sails out to sea and figured that must be Dark's destination. "Well, I certainly won't hold back so try not to fall off! Time to go back up a big shot Night Fury!" Shockstorm said quickly before chasing after Dark at full speed.
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Post by killjoy on Nov 5, 2014 10:58:36 GMT -5
(Mind if I join? Kinda on a block in my rp might need a break to think then go back to that one.)
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Post by raizor on Nov 5, 2014 11:18:42 GMT -5
Sure, hope right on in. Maybe after Nightfury100 posts first.
Posting order:
Me
Shockstorm
Nightfury100
Killjoy
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Post by night fury100 on Nov 5, 2014 11:26:24 GMT -5
Darkender was nearly at the boat when he sensed something behind him whilst still flying after the boat Darkender turned his body around so his back was facing the ocean to see what was behind him. There flying after him was Shockstorm with Jorgen and Kyle on his back. Darkender decided to dive into the ocean to try and loose them whilst still swimming after the boat.
"Watch out I tort him this move he going to shoot up beneath us and ram into us then dive back under water then come up behind us blast us dive back down then shoot up behind us again and hover above us then dive blast and ram into us at the same time." Kyle shouted and braced himself for the first attack.
Darkender popped his head out of the water next to the boat and let out a quiet but still loud enough for the other night fury to hear roar.
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