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Baenari
Star
- Joined
- Mar 21, 2012
- Location
- Somewhere over the RAINBOW!!!!
The day of the duel had finally arrived, the clan of dragon and the clan of wolf had been awaiting this day for almost a week now. The duel had been issued by a warrior of the dragon clan towards a warrior of the wolf clan, he had heard the rumors that the arrogant wolf could defeat him in combat. Upon hearing this Argos the dragon warrior had become alight with fury, Argos was the best of the dragon clan's warriors yet this wolf believed he could best him how dare he. The information had been passed around and no one even really knew if Rodolphus had said such things but the challenge had been issued in front of the entire wolf clan so he had no choice to but to accept or be called a coward.
Now on the plains of Argae Argos stood with the dragon clan standing behind him, as was the custom he wore no armor or clothing except for the loincloth covering his groin area. In each hand were shining swords that were almost as tall as the smaller warriors of both clans, his body broad and powerful rippling with strength that came from years of fighting to the death with others. Dark red scales covered his entire form and two pitch black long horns sprouted out from his forehead, he glared across the field at Rodolphus who was approaching as well. The terms of the duel were that the loser would obey the winner from now on, their status would go from warrior to sex slave for the winner and Argos had no intention of losing on this day.
Now on the plains of Argae Argos stood with the dragon clan standing behind him, as was the custom he wore no armor or clothing except for the loincloth covering his groin area. In each hand were shining swords that were almost as tall as the smaller warriors of both clans, his body broad and powerful rippling with strength that came from years of fighting to the death with others. Dark red scales covered his entire form and two pitch black long horns sprouted out from his forehead, he glared across the field at Rodolphus who was approaching as well. The terms of the duel were that the loser would obey the winner from now on, their status would go from warrior to sex slave for the winner and Argos had no intention of losing on this day.