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Post by Ritorion on Jun 10, 2009 19:01:38 GMT -5
Ritorion, her wings sore from the rough flight from the Blood Dragon's terra to the distant island. After sneaking off in the night, leaving Wynn behind, she had been flying for a little while and not looked back, feeling it was her duty to continue on and not give the group troubles by staying. Really, she had only meant to drop off Wynn and then move on anyway. She expertly landed herself on the beach and cast a inquisitive glance around.
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Post by Fury on Jun 10, 2009 19:07:24 GMT -5
A snarl arose from the shadows, an orange dragon slinking from them. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" she demanded. Her tigerstriped body made her look threatening. Perhaps she was? Her talons dug into the ground. This dragon was not a servant of Rafael... so therefore Neraika clearly had no trust for Ritorion.
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Post by Ritorion on Jun 10, 2009 19:11:18 GMT -5
Ritorion turned her head quickly to face the orange dragon. She looked unhappily at the snarling newcomer, seeming to attract problems where ever she went. "I'm Ritorion, just passing through, I think, I don't plan to stay long..." she trailed off at the murder look in the dragon's eyes.
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Post by Fury on Jun 10, 2009 20:40:57 GMT -5
Neraika tossed her head in a cruel sort of laugh, her teeth clicking together as she snapped them in Ritorion's face. "You're not going anywhere. Either you're a servant of Lord Rafael or you're an enemy... and enemies get crushed." Significant marks all over her body showed she'd recently been in a fight that should have crippled her, yet here the tiger striped dragoness stood threateningly.
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Post by Ritorion on Jun 11, 2009 9:26:04 GMT -5
Ritorion's mouth gaped slightly, but she shut it quickly and crouched down to face the opposing dragon. "Really, I mean no trouble. I have no interest in a fight. I just wish to rest, the I'll move on."
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Post by Fury on Jun 11, 2009 12:36:19 GMT -5
"Nobody. I repeat: nobody, gets through here. You either serve him or you are an enemy. There is no line in between. Since I do not know of you therefore you are not his servant, you must face me." Neraika replied. Her eyes were full of the steel of battle. There was no changing her mind.
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Post by Ritorion on Jun 11, 2009 18:29:39 GMT -5
Ritorion set her jaw in a tight line, looking to either side to gauge the room around her. She backed up until she was against the water and then crouched down to launch herself at Neraika. She pushed herself forwards toward the orange dragon and barreled into the dragon's chest.
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Post by Fury on Jun 11, 2009 18:35:17 GMT -5
Neraika flared her wings and her eyes flashed several colours as she dodged. "You didn't even bother to fortify your mind? How... perfect." The last word came out as a hiss as she broke through Ritorion's defenses. This war had moved from physical to mental.
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Post by Ritorion on Jun 12, 2009 17:29:57 GMT -5
Ritorion, faced with the attack in her mind, was completely at a loss, having no mental powers, to her knowledge, and certainly none that had ever been taught to her. Her mind cast about for something, and finally settled upon something of a barrier that looked like a brick wall.
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Post by Fury on Jun 26, 2009 8:56:48 GMT -5
(sorry I didn't reply sooner x.x I hadn't realized you had responded Rito!)
Neraika cackled. This was poorly constructed to her abilities. She found the loose brick so to speak and have it a push. Her voice echoed in the dragon's mind. ~You are weaker than I even thought. How is it you know nothing of this battle front?~
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Post by Ritorion on Jun 27, 2009 17:57:59 GMT -5
(that's fine, Fury, no problem :3 )
Ritorion froze, her mind fixed upon getting Neraika out of her head. Her first reaction was to physically throw herself on the other dragon, but, as the previous attempt had failed, she attempted to think of something and tentatively tried to shove Neraika with her mind.
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Post by Fury on Jun 28, 2009 8:51:44 GMT -5
Neraika laughed, striking a nerve in Ritorion's mind in order to manipulate the pain sensory within. It should have hurt intensely. ~Give up little dragoness. I am in your thoughts. Any plan you dream up I know instantly as you dream it up. You fail.~
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Post by Ritorion on Jun 28, 2009 15:17:44 GMT -5
Ritorion collapsed in pain, twitches running down her body. "F-fine...what if--I wish to join this Rafael you speak of?" she gasped out, cringing more in pain.
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Post by Fury on Jun 28, 2009 18:59:26 GMT -5
Neraika pushed the nerve harder, causing the pain to flare again more intensely. "I would laugh at you. Rafael is a brilliant mind of strong levels. He doesn't need a weakling who cannot even defend against the weakest levels of my psychic powers."
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Post by Ritorion on Jun 28, 2009 19:07:24 GMT -5
Ritorion gritted her teeth, "what if...you helped me...become stronger..." She lashed in pain and attempted to regain her standing position.
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