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Post by hunte890 on Nov 2, 2010 11:17:52 GMT -5
Occ:I am at school and i am using the computer Rockhead came to the great Arena it looked beutiful and it looked like a great place to fight.Rockhead looked around the place this was his first time to the arena.Rockhead then sat in the ground amazed he was waiting for the other students, Rockhead started wandering what he would say what he would do and who was the master and the students.Rockhead then saw some dummys he brang out his Axe and said"Well i could train by myself while i am waiting." Rockhead sudenlly then dashed at the dummys and sliced them all up.Then he realized he was set on a trap arrows launched at Rockhead.Rockhead dodged them but in his back a spear was thrown, Rockhead realized it and cut the spear in half with his Axe.Rockhead then started to be bored alredy he didnt like staiying doing nothing so then he found flamethrowers they were part of the training.Rockhead shielded himself from the fire and he then came closer to the Flamethrower with his shield shielding him from the burning flames.Rockhead then took out his Sword and attacked the Flamethrower and he broke it, ROckhead looked around again he saw walls full of blood it may have been the blood of the Dragons that the Vikings killed in the past but the blood barely showed and he also saw scratch marks it showed that Vikings battled alot.Rockhead was happy to be in this ancient sacred beutiful place.Rockhead then took out his Hammer and started bamming the floor to test his Strenght he kept doing it nonstop.Rockhead then realized the traps wasent done and then knifes came shooting evrywhere, Rokhead kept dodging them until then he was attacked by one of them in the arm.Rockhead didnt show pain he took out the Kinfe he was a Viking nobody would stop him he knew what Vikings could do.Rockhead then found a blouder and he heard about the past Chief Hiccup's dad he split a rock in half when he was a baby if the Chief could do it Rockhead could do it.Rockhead then walked to the boulder took off his horned helmet and started bannging his head on the Bouder really hard at first he fell like his head was going to split in half but then he could get the hang of it and the Rock was breaking well his name is Rockhead.Rockhead then decided to take a break and wait for the other students or the great wise master.Rockhead kept wondering what his master and Vikingmates would look like and if they would like him and if they would tease him about dragons.Rockhead just waited and he had a grin in his face.
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Post by ulfrik on Nov 2, 2010 18:29:38 GMT -5
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I FEEL INSANE EVERY SINGLE TIME I'M ASKED TO COMPROMISE. CAUSE I'M AFRAID AND STUCK IN MY WAYS AND THAT'S THE WAY IT STAYS. SO HOW LONG DID I EXPECT LOVE TO OUT WEIGH IGNORANCE. BY THAT LOOK ON YOUR FACE I MAY HAVE FORCED THE SCALE TO TIP. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________________
ADALRIK†KATTARAUGA
For perhaps the first time in a good while, Adalrik actually left his cliffside abode before he was due in Viking Training. The occurrence was astounding for him, though his Flamehuffer, Kattarauga, left much earlier, as she was more responsible than he could ever be. Ever wish to be, that is. His rigid form sauntered through housings and “shortcuts,” and he waved to each familiar face—which was of course each one—he passed. The sun was bright, despite it being early, for his standards at least. Though it seemed, oddly, brighter than usual. Although, he was glad that there was little to none of a trace of wind now, which ought to make for great flying. His usual thin long-sleeved shirt—typically used as an undershirt for other Berk males—and brown pants that are tucked into his leather boots were what he cared to throw on for the day, as well thought out as his plans for the day. None. The once-domed roof of the Viking Training arena loomed into view, however, something was strange. Is someone already there? Focusing his sights on the said location, he saw a red flare charge the sky; Adalrik felt the warmth even at his distance. Instantaneously he took off at a sprint towards the arena that quickly gained momentum.
Perched in the stands that overlooked the arena, Kattarauga watched with little interest as the human boy reaped havoc in the large expanse of supposed battleground. Activating the fire, hacking and slashing at training targets, and even bewilderingly slamming his head repeatedly on a boulder. “Humans cease to impress me…,” she muttered under her breath in her native tongue. The Flamehuffer let out a slight billow of smoke from her nostrils and glanced off to the side. She was half compelled to drop down and attempt to startle the ignorant teen, however it instantly seemed like work and effort on her part, so she voiced against it. Besides, someone else was bound to arrive soon and relieve her of the menace. Like Crowfoot, she acknowledged inwardly, bearing a moderate respect for the human and his teaching methods. Unlike Adalrik, she attended every single Viking Training lesson, though hardly ever participating.
Upon entering the towering gateway of the arena, Adalrik was relieved to see that it wasn’t a dragon terrorizing the place. His emerald eyes scanned the open area, and let out a chuckle. Instinctively, He glanced up at his dragon, who was in her usual seat above everyone and immediately saw the annoyance in her expression. He then cast his vision back to the teen. “Hey!” Adalrik called as to catch the youth’s attention, then continued in with a friendly smirk, “I’mma have to replace all those dummies, y’know.” He further stepped into the scuffed fort and emerged from the shadow to approach the young Viking-to-be. “You’re new, I’m guessing? Since I haven’t seen you around…,” his voice trailed off, stunned that the teen already seemingly knew his way about the town. Perhaps the boy had been there before, and Adalrik missed him. He, Adalrik, missed a few days prior—maybe that’s why he decided to arrive early—because of his mind set on working endlessly on a particular project and the boy may have attended then. Which, now that he thought about it, was entirely plausible. Adalrik had not once left his home over the past couple of days because of his desire to design a new invention, find the materials, and start at it. Maybe that’s why the sun seemed so bright?
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SHAME PULSES THROUGH MY HEART FROM THE THINGS I'VE DONE TO YOU. IT'S HARD TO FACE BUT THE FACT REMAINS THAT THIS IS NOTHING NEW. I LEFT YOU BOUND AND TIED WITH SUICIDAL MEMORIES. SELFISH BENEATH THE SKIN, BUT DEEP INSIDE I'M NOT INSANE. __________________________________________________________________
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Post by hunte890 on Nov 2, 2010 19:33:28 GMT -5
Rockhead kept bamming bamming bamming on the boulder non stop.Rockhead kept doing it like he was doing something really fun that he couldnt stop doing but he was just training and nothing else.There was a gigantic hole on the boulder Rockhead then decided to make his last headbutt to break the boulder, Rockhead made his last heabutt on the boulder and a crack appeared on the boulder the boulder then broke in half.Rockheard sudenlly then heard"Hey I’mma have to replace all those dummies, y’know." Rockhead looked at the person and from his looks he alredy knew it was his Viking master.
Rockhead then put his helmet with horns and said"Hey sorry but i had to train." A smirk appeared on Rockhead's face thinking about his master but he saw his masters smile and he sudenlly got the tought his master was kind and nice Rockhead was glad.Rockhead sudenlly then looked at his Viking Trainers dragon is was a FlameHuffer"Nice Dragon you got there i have a Monstrous Night..Gulp!" Rockhead almost gave away his secret he was afraid that if he showed the village his Monstrous Nightmare the village would lock Faylne away and give her to another person.Rockhead didnt want that to happen"Never mind i dont have a dragon." Rockhead always said his stuff with serious voice well he is a Goth Viking in Training.Rockhead then saw all the traps he passed.Rockhead then walked towards his Viking Master he then stepped on something and other traps attacked him but this trap was no normal trap it was a dangerous trap that could cause Rockhead death.A Gate opend and out of it came 2 Full Grown Monstrous Nightmares.Rockhead looked at the Monstrous Nightmare's, Rockhead looked at them and he started running to the Dragon he jumped and took out his sword"Why are Dragon over here they were used in the past but they still could use them as pets maybe they are dragon that are waiting to be pets." Rockhead then was aiming his sword at the head but the Monstrous Nightmare's tail pushed Rockhead away easly like he was a ant.Rockhead then began to realize what power his Monstrous Nightmare would have Rockhead then dashed again to the dragons.The Monstrous Nightmares looked at Rockhead with fiery eyes they then opend their mouths and spit fire.Rockhead took his shield to shield himself and as soon as the Monstrous Nightmares stopped spitting fire he put his shield and axe back and decided to use his dangerous fists the Monstrous Dragons attacked but Rockhead punched them in the face with his fists and he then brang a shield and a sword and started bangging the sword on the shield.The Monstrous Nightmares was confused and they went back to their houses.Rockhead then lloked at her master and said"So....."
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Post by ulfrik on Nov 3, 2010 22:16:18 GMT -5
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I FEEL INSANE EVERY SINGLE TIME I'M ASKED TO COMPROMISE. CAUSE I'M AFRAID AND STUCK IN MY WAYS AND THAT'S THE WAY IT STAYS. SO HOW LONG DID I EXPECT LOVE TO OUT WEIGH IGNORANCE. BY THAT LOOK ON YOUR FACE I MAY HAVE FORCED THE SCALE TO TIP. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________________
ADALRIK†KATTARAUGA
At the teenager’s insistence of training, Adalrik laughed good-naturedly. He glanced at the boulder Rockhead had just acquainted himself with. “Well, that’s the enthusiasm I like to see!” Adalrik grinned vaguely at Rockhead’s mention of his dragon, though at the boy’s revelation of a Monstrous Nightmare, he suddenly diverted his full attention to him. But aside from this and a split-second moment of wonder and puzzlement, he displayed and said nothing. Then he gave a last fleeting, knowing glance to the teen, though before his ran off, still bewildered by what the boy said. “He’s a lively one…,” Adalrik murmured to himself, though only so he could hear, whilst raising a hand to scratch the back of his head. Adalrik began to head towards the entryway of the arena in long and proud strides. Along the face of the thick gate frame hung a multitude of average, typical weapons that may have resided there for centuries, and recently—within the century, at most—was adorned with worn, sturdy temporary dragon saddles and straps. Adalrik momentarily paused to grab a ladder that lie haphazardly on the dirt floor. He continued until training dummies loomed above him and righted the ladder against the rock face. Ascending the steps to reach the sacks, Adalrik unhinged them from the wall and tossed them to the side, his sights still focused on one dummy after the next though hearing the affirming thud! below. After dropping enough to replace the ones Rockhead butchered, Adalrik hopped off the high step and braced his legs for the connection with the ground below.
Kattarauga watched silently on her perch; her vibrant yellow orbs roved the expanse below her. Finding the commotion with the Monstrous Nightmares rather irritating, she glowered at the immature dragons. “Insolent beasts of burden!” she roared in Dragonese, though making no effort whatsoever to stand or budge the slightest. “Leave!” “And you, human boy, watch where you are going,” she growled roughly in Norse, her slitted eyes narrowing on Rockhead.
At the signs that the teen calmed down, Adalrik boisterously announced across the open area, “Oi! You’re going to help me out ‘till the others get here!” Not glancing around or even a look over his shoulder for the teen again, he stooped to grab three and slung them over his shoulder and another two in his free hand. There’s three left…, he reflected to himself, surveying the heap below him. That shouldn’t be a problem for his age. “Okay, I’d like you to get the rest and follow me so we can set them back up,” he instructed on a rather airy tone, which was an odd occurrence since he wasn’t much of a the morning type.
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SHAME PULSES THROUGH MY HEART FROM THE THINGS I'VE DONE TO YOU. IT'S HARD TO FACE BUT THE FACT REMAINS THAT THIS IS NOTHING NEW. I LEFT YOU BOUND AND TIED WITH SUICIDAL MEMORIES. SELFISH BENEATH THE SKIN, BUT DEEP INSIDE I'M NOT INSANE. __________________________________________________________________
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Post by hunte890 on Nov 6, 2010 15:00:18 GMT -5
Rockhead did what he said and then brang out his axe and started swinging it like he wasent listening.Rockhead then followed him OCC:Sorry if my mom catches me using the computer i am dead
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Post by aya on Nov 6, 2010 15:09:37 GMT -5
[[ ooc: I think many of us here will agree that a better and longer post would be preferred. One sentence cannot fly by just because you are grounded. Please be considerate to others posts by 1) waiting until you are unbridled by your parents or 2) adding to your post whenever you can, improving it, and clearly saying that you are not finished with your post. "Grounded" isn't a term that NONE of us are familiar with. And some can post normally even when under such circumstances. ]]
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Post by hunte890 on Nov 6, 2010 15:12:22 GMT -5
Occ:Sorrry guys but you dont get it i cant be on your site i cant i will never be but i love this site too much to go away
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Post by aya on Nov 6, 2010 18:40:30 GMT -5
[[ooc:That's all fine and dandy for us that you love the site, but we don't want your posts to suffer more over a matter that we have no say in. Please work something out with your parents. ]]
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