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The Council of Sting were in the Great Caverns of War, conversing. Lots of oter Scorpitions were fighting, either with each other, or with dummies, made of stone. Their was a continous hiss as stone met ith the acidic posion from the tails. Ssscronos was sat in the center. "We need to find other forms of food." He clicked. (That's how we speak. Through hissing, and clicking.) "But we need something bigger than just earthworms!"
"Sir, there are many up on the surface." General FFFFroton said.
Scronos nodded. "Yes. But we must continue in preparing. The Council of Claw have yet to build a new armour. It was made using iron ore. We call it Nowain." |
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branch12Join Date: 2008-02-08
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The Branchian nomadic tribe decides to settle down,there leader,branch chooses a location,near the ocean and near a forest,they cut down tree's from the forest,and build a capital Hut in the location |
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QuackoidJoin Date: 2009-03-14
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The Quack Council met again. "THIS IS AN OUTRAGE, QUAZI!" Screamed Head Quinz. "YOU REALLY THINK THERE IS ANOTHER WORLD? THIS IS THE ONLY ONE!" All of the Quack Council started to laugh at Quazi. "But..." Began Quazi. "NO BUTS! OUT!" Ordered Head Quinz. |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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(Dark, I think the Scorpitions will meet the Trelos at some point.) |
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The Council of Claw were in the Many Caverns of Research. They had finally managed to mould the armour onto a recruit, called Frap. "We are succsessful." A scientist said. The others agreed. They went to the Council of Sting. "We have finsihed. This is Frap, out test subject." Screep said, the head scientist. Froton nodded, and Scronos walked forward. "Excellent. Make all roops line up, and get a suit moulded on." He ordered. |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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A Trelos scuttled from a dark corner in the caverns of war, clicking around. |
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Race name: Algoni
Species evolved from: Lions
General appearance: Sort of the same as lions but bigger.
Basic behaviors: They tend to be more civilised, able to walk on their hind legs and have more agility then lions. They mostly travel in duos, trios or qauds.
Habitats: Anywhere remote or like the Savannah.
Cultural facts: Sometimes they go hunting, sometimes they just stay home to do whatever and sometimes they have a bit of a walkabout.
Weapon specialties: Their fangs, claws and any strategies they come up with.
Additional information: The male Algoni' have larger manes whereas the female Algoni' have larger tails. |
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A Scorpition hissed at the Trelos, snapping it's claws. Others came over, about 20. |
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mrmac23Join Date: 2007-08-29
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"...And that is why i am choosing these 10 to join me in the expedition."
"Let me see...Explorer Saldik, Explorer Tarx, Explorer Raikey, Hunter Quarlix, Hunter Gerrix, Soldier Ariax, Soldier Lortisa, Forager Teraxin, Forager Yeraxin and...Servant Tirux!? You know we do not allow slaves in the expeditions of the Arachgnaw!"
"He's much more than a servant, he's a boy who wants to learn, and he'll never do that if he spends his life as a servant!"
"If you so insist, then okay, but he'll get himself killed in five seconds if you don't take the utmost care of him."
"I'll do that, your highness." |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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The Trelos, being only 1/4 of a foot long, clicked and screeched, scuttling back into the shadows. |
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A lone Akal'ni stood on a branch in a tree above, watched the Trelos and Scorpitions meet. He had a hungry look in his eyes. |
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Scronos came over. "What was that?" He asked. He had had the armour moulded onto his body first, and it glittered in the flame of the torches.
"A small insect sir. Much like us, but with no tail, or claws." |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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The Trelos' dull red eyes could be seen faintly glowing in the shadows, watching them.
(Oh, and we're in a cave, bear.) |
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(Well I thought you said you scurried out of a cave. Well then he's on a tree outside the cave.) |
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mrmac23Join Date: 2007-08-29
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A small group of about 4 Arachgnaw Hunters smell food nearby, and burrow into an odd cave with strange, Scorpion-like creatures inside... (Yes it's the Scorpitonsss) |
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A Scorpition, teenage, by the name of Sleipe, grabbed the Trelos's body, and lifted him out of the shadows. He then tried to click at it, in their language. Fortunatley, some of the clicks were smiliar to theres. "What.... you?" |
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(Simple misunderstanding. It happens.) |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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The Trelos, being a fairly primitive and easily scared creature, squirmed and screeched. After stilling, a few of it's screeches could be understood."No... Names..."
(Their species does not use names.
And why is everyone gathering to us?) |
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The Scorpition nodded. He dropped the Trelos, and turned around, as did all the other Scopitions. They saw spider-like things, about their size. (Could we have the same language?) "What are you?" |
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mrmac23Join Date: 2007-08-29
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(No idea.)
The Arachgnaw smelt one of the Scorpitons. "These are nice... How about we take them back?"
The group suddenly grab the startled creature and drag it towards the way back to the nest. |
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mrmac23Join Date: 2007-08-29
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(Nah, nobody else can understand the Arachgnaw.) |
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The Scorpition struggled, and magaed to pierce the Arachgnaws body. The acidic poisoned burned through, and it escaped back toit's kin. The Scopitions hissed, about 30 of them, scuttling forward. (We are about the same size as you.) All of them hissed. "Food.. Food..." |
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SigurdcrozovTop 25 PosterJoin Date: 2008-12-06
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(Scorpitions are very large.)
The Trelos scuttles back into the shadows. |
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mrmac23Join Date: 2007-08-29
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The pierced Arachgnaw screamed and fell to the ground, dead. The remaining 3 panickedly ran back to the exit, blocking up the way behind them. |
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(The Arachgnaws hopefully return for an epic battle?)
The Scopitions turned back to the Trelos. "Food?" They clicked. |
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