You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)
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				Title: <strong>You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Videospirit</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 04:34:58</strong>
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				The dragon Wingrazor had his horde near the small town of Ivenham. It was in the back of an old goldmine that had run dry long ago. It was a long trek through the winding tunnels to the place where the dragon's horde laid waiting.<br><br>The townsfolk often told tales of how the green dragon came out every Thursday at noon, stretching his wings, eating up a few wild animals, and occasionally plundering a merchant or farmhouse unfortunate enough to catch his interest. The Dragon had been living there for as long as anyone could remember. <br><br>Most of his horde was made up from the small coin he'd accumulated from his rare plunders, but it was said that he also possessed a powerful magical sword that was a threat even to him. All adventurers who'd tried to claim it previously had never been heard from again though, and none of the townsfolk were foolish enough to go after it themselves.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 06:00:22</strong>
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				But fortunately there were plenty of fools out there...<br><br>Marius Ilden climbed to the top of the hill before dawn on Thursday morning, getting as close as he could without breaking the receded treeline. (http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs25/i/2008/132/3/5/The_Thief_by_LifeOfFantasy.jpg) He wrapped his dark greenish cloak tighter against the pre-dawn chill, and turned his thin face and cobalt blue eyes to the mine entrance. <br><br>If the stories were true, he could find the dragon's hidden bane before the other adventurers, and claim the first pick of the monster's hoard. If they were <em>half</em> true and there was no such enchanted weapon hidden within, he could still make off with his choice of the booty, and the fighters and hunters would still be glad of the map he made of the tunnels and caves.<br><br>He waited until the sun reached its zenith, when the beast was said to stir...
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Videospirit</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 16:53:32</strong>
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				The wait to confirm if the stories were at least half true was not long, as a loud cry from deep within the mine was followed by Wingrazor himself bursting out of the entrance and blasting into the air above. <br><br>He circled the area above the entrance to the mine for a bit, using his powerful nose to sniff for the signs of prey, and looking on with sharp eyes for any thing unusual, but Marius had been very careful in his approach, taking advantage of the direction of the wind and the treeline to mask his presence. Eventually Wingrazor flew out of sight in search of prey. All of the easy game had long ago fled the immediate vicinity. There was nothing left but rodents and small predators.<br><br>The mine entrance was now wide open, nothing stopping Marius from just heading inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 18:02:45</strong>
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				Marius held his breath and kept even more still as the beast emerged. He had seen living dragons only once before, as a boy. They were rare and dread things, and this one was perhaps even grander than those he recalled. He suppressed a shiver as the monster finally flew out of sight, and then hurried to the entrance, keeping low and watching the sky. He could allow himself no more than an hour, even though the villagers told of Wingrazor soaring far and wide.<br><br>Lighting a torch from one of the smoking, charred bushes the dragon has left behind, he drew his sword and ventured inside, watching his step and pausing at every tunnel and passage to look and listen for any threats...
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Videospirit</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 05:29:35</strong>
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				The tunnels were quiet. The only sounds to be heard those of Marius own footsteps as he walked the scorched paths. The dragon had been through every one of the tunnels large enough for a dragon to pass through and their walls were scorched black. Where the dragon kept his horde was difficult to determine.<br><br>Luckily there were no traps to slow Marius down. Wingrazor had never made any alliance with the lesser races to fortify his lair, relying on the natural maze to slow intruders down enough so he could eat them himself upon his return.<br><br>And the tunnels were very mazelike, not going in straight lines and having many intersections, it would be quite easy to get lost without some kind of system to mark a trail, or perhaps a map drawn along the way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 17:42:57</strong>
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				Always the downward step, deeper into the mountain, marking notations on a scroll to form a map of sorts. One only he and some other members of the brotherhood of thieves could read, of course. He trusted his life with the rest of his group, but that might change when they found the hoard... And it would certainly matter to keep some secrets if the royal court took an interest. They had a large bounty on the dragon's skull, but would probably much rather keep it, and the monster's gold as well...
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Videospirit</strong> on <strong>02-03-2011, 17:52:46</strong>
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				And so Marius made his way along, keeping track of time was a challenge underground, no trace of the sun to judge by, but the path continued deeper and deeper until eventually a large cavern was discovered off in the distance, the sparkle of gold and silver shimmering for all to see. Well, for Marius to see anyway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-03-2011, 16:13:36</strong>
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				The rogue grinned widely as the light of the torch reflected in the gleam of precious metal, and started to step forward more quickly, then reined himself in and looked closely at the floor. Although there had been no traps before now, this was a likely place for one. The dragon might well have covered the floor with his venomous spittle, at the least. <br><br>He approached with all due caution, looking for the choicest prizes, and keeping an eye out for a weapon. It might well have been wishful thinking embroidering the truth, but if a dragonbane sword lost centuries ago was truly here... the hotspur crown prince would pay dearly for that, as well as its obvious use when alone in a dragon's lair...
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Videospirit</strong> on <strong>03-03-2011, 17:50:50</strong>
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				Trap or not, it was hard to say, but the entrance to the cavern was littered with a strange fungus that gave off a strong pleasant smell and sprayed it's perfume over anyone who got close while emitting a loud shriek. It was awfully potent too, and the dragon would likely be able to track it for quite some time if Marius attempted to flee. <br><br>If fleeing was still on the table anyway. Sticking out of the tallest treasure pile was an absolutely magnificent blade hilt. The pommel alone was an impressive ruby encased in a thin mithril casing, and the adamantine blade gave off a faint red glow signifying it was undeniably magical.<br><br>There were no other blades in sight, if there was a dragonbane sword here, that was certainly it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>04-03-2011, 02:35:12</strong>
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				He winced at the smell, covering his face with his bandana mask... noting to drop his cloak and make a run for the river when he got out...<br><br>If he had to.<br><br>He whistled. "Look at you," he breathed as he stepped over, looking for any traps around it, jabbing at the stones around it with the heel of his worn travelling boot. <br><br>Satisfied, he inched his hand closer to the hilt of the enchanted swod, wrapped his fingers around it... and pulled.<br><br>"Even if you don't kill the dragon, I bring you to the prince and I'm set for life..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Videospirit</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 07:22:14</strong>
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				The blade was warm to the touch, and just holding it seemed to fill Marius with confidence. Even thinking about killing the dragon caused images of swordplay to trickle through the back of Marius mind, vital spots on the dragon's body, and dangers to watch out for from the dragons side of things.<br><br>The magical glow on the other hand, faded. He wouldn't have to worry about the sword giving away his position while trying to sneak at least.<br><br>Of course sneaking probably wouldn't do much good anymore, a loud roar could be heard from the entrance to the mine, Wingrazor had returned early and it seems he'd noticed something was up. From the speed he moved he'd likely be there in only a few minutes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>06-03-2011, 01:38:13</strong>
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				He gripped the sword more tightly, rnning his hand along the flat of the blade, feeling the warmth that lingered as if it was newly quenched from the master swordsmith's forge. He might have expected a weapon of cold to fight a dragon of flame, but the warmth was comfortable...<br><br>He did not sheathe the blade as he heard the thud and clack of heavy, scaled feet approaching. He had to find a place to hide, better to escape than try and use a mystical weapon that <em>might</em> be the dragonbane the decidedly optimistic folk stories told of. Even as he saw what felt like memories of striking at the dragon already...<br><br>But there was a good chance the beast would force his hand. There were few routes of escape, and none that it would not know. Still, he was a thief by nature and trade, not a warrior born. He would fight only if he had to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Videospirit</strong> on <strong>08-03-2011, 05:02:19</strong>
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				The Cavern floors, walls, and ceiling had all been scraped clean of imperfections by the dragons movings and there were no rocks or other features to hide behind. In fact, the only place to hide was under the pile of treasure itself.<br><br>The dragons approach was preceded by a blast of flame, chipping around the edges of the cavern where his treasure horde laid waiting. It barreled through immediately after, looking around hungrily as it smelt out the intruder in its domain, narrowing down the location quickly.<br><br>The sword urged Marius on fiercely, this was his best opportunity, images of striking the dragon now while it was not yet aware of the thieves position filling his mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>09-03-2011, 02:05:27</strong>
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				He shifted the sword around in his grasp, picking up a suitably sized piece of silverware to throw to one side and make a good, distracting clang. Then he moved, the sword raised to go for the dragon's exposed throat as it looked around. He knew he only had one chance at this, but one chance was better than none.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Videospirit</strong> on <strong>10-03-2011, 03:14:54</strong>
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				As Marius lept forward he could feel his entire body flush with warmth, strength, and energy. He moved with more force than his body had ever been able to exert before. It was like every cell of his body was suddenly active all at once.<br><br>The sword struck true, plunging through Wingrazor's throat, and a ripple of pink energy coursed through the dragons form as all other color faded from its body. The energy returned to the sword a moment later as the gray lifeless dragon corpse fell to the ground.<br><br>Marius body was on fire. His blood filled with chemicals making him more energetic, blissful, and oddly aroused all at once. He'd just slayed a dragon, all by himself and in one blow.<br><br>So he might not notice right away that his form had shrunk a few inches, become significantly more shapely, and grown some impressive assets. The change didn't happen until the moment he struck the dragon, but Marius was now a completely natural woman. The clothing he'd been wearing before had changed as well, and fit her new form perfectly, although there was no bra to support her new breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: You're stuck with me! (Videospirit and BeatriceBlack)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>12-03-2011, 03:44:21</strong>
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				As Marius stood over the fallen beast, he pulled back his hood as he felt something weigh on it... and his fair hair spilled out in golden silky blonde waves, down to the small of his back.<br><br>"Wh-what...?" he whispered after a moment as he felt this, as he felt every fibre of his body sing and tremble... his breeches tighten against soft, smooth skin... a slight sting in each earlobe... something cool and slightly sticky condensing on his lips and eyelids...<br><br>Although the sword felt light and natural as ever, everything else felt heavy, rough and uncomfortable...<br><br>He looked down - and gasped.
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