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[Kauria]

13. Thirrrrrteen!

[Zetherus]

fierzehn. 14

[Kauria]

15. Fiefteen, everybody!

[Zetherus]

16

[Kauria]

17. ¡Diecisiete!

[Zetherus]

18

[Kauria]

19!

[Zetherus]

is it me or is just us playing this game. XD
im going to be creative! ;D

Tal'set ran into the heat of battle as three singled maned tanks and five Vok commandos came running out. He shot three in the head and went in close range to kill the other two with his knife. Keilumtol phased his D.M.E cannon into his hands and fired instantly killing two of the approaching tanks. Tal'set shot the pilot in the last tank in the head and ran over to hijack it. He got in and turned 180 degrees and began firing killing twelve more soldiers.

Kill count: 20
YAH story problems you like! I wish school had these! LOL

[Morty]

MOST EXCELLENT

Four demons sat around a round table in one of the casino houses of Luxuria. "Hit me." said one, and the dealer tossed another card his way. The demon picked up the card and grunted, throwing his hand down on the table in frustration. "Busted." laughed the other, rapping his clawed knuckles against the table for another card. He too picked up his card and leaned back in his chair, tossing his hand onto the table in surrender. The next demon tapped the table, then tapped it again, neatly folding his cards face-down, peering at the last demon seated from under a broad-rimmed hat. "What about you, eh? Hit, or stay?" "Stay." said Asmodeus, and the second-last demon laughed. "Twenty." he said, slamming his hand down face-up on the table for the rest to see. Asmodeus matched his opponent's movement with his own two cards. "Twenty-one."

[saphira]

ahhhh its a meteorite shower take cover. later after the shower is over. "hey bob come look at this." randow guy yells, looking at a bunch of aranged holes in a roof "what do you think it means bob?". " i don't know but it looks like a twenty-two." bob replies.

[Kauria]

The low echo of the hunting horns sounded over the darkening forest, sending a thrill through Maela's spine. The hunters on the ridge tensed. Another short blast, and nearly a dozen dragons plunged into pursuit.

The frantic prisoner pair pelted through the undergrowth, magesbane collars searing at their skin. Weak from lack of food and rest, they found new energy in the fearsome cries of the hunters.
A ghostly shape alighted in the darkness ahead.
The fugitive dragon froze, but his bond, too terrified for caution, broke through the tangle of branches.
There was an abrupt mental silence, and the dragon backed slowly away from the hazy silhouettes, which vanished seconds later.
He bumped into something — a tree?
In a blinding flash of pain, something struck his head, and he crumpled, the image of a white dragon fading from his view.

Athvesa lowered his clawed hand and stared down at the other dragon in disgust. Pair has been captured and subdued. Time to release the next set, he called back to Janahal.
Twenty-three minutes, came the curt reply.
"Twenty-three minutes," he muttered. "damn, we're getting slow."

[Zetherus]

Scourge and Thoron were in a argument about who killed the most gods. Thoron told Scourge he killed probably more then him. Scourge laughed and told the dragon he killed twenty three. Thoron laughed and said "Is that it?." Scourge smiled and said "No your not hearing me. I said twenty three thousand." Thoron looked at him in surprise and said. "But I only have twenty four!" Scourge smiled and responded. "Well it looks like someone has to catch up."

[Kauria]

"How many years have I been dead?"
Ourias looked up from his pile of beads and flowers. Obviously, he'd missed something.
"What?" he asked his mother, who simply flicked her gaze to Ourias' grandmother and back. "Pay attention," she hissed.
"It's important you know your family members' histories, boy. Especially if you're going to be my only relative to wield that stone." His grandmother's glowing eyes peered fiercely at him from hollow white sockets. "I poisoned myself four years before your parents met, a dragoness forever in her prime."
His mind raced. He was thirteen, and his parents had met eight years before he'd hatched. That made twenty-one years, plus four . . .
"You've been dead twenty-five years, Grandmother."

[Zetherus]

Pandora and Zetherus were spending an afternoon on an unknown beach. Zetherus walked up to his sister while she was sitting on the warm sand and leaned up against her left shoulder staring out to sea. She looked to her right smiling at him. "So how long have we not seen each other when we were young siblings?" She asked and Zetherus answered. "It has been twenty six cycles I think if it were Earth! What about you on this world?" She looked back out to sea and said to her brother, "I have no clue! I think I lost count while I was in the void!"

[saphira]

messenger boy runs in "sir, sir the generals dead." sergeant asks, " how did he die?"
"we don't know he had 7 stab wounds, 6 gunshots, fell off a a roof 2 times, had his neck snapped, 4 ribs puncturing his lungs, 5 lead pencils in him, a slit throat, and 2 shot out eyes. making 27 ways he could have died." messenger boy replies.