i love dragons more than you Tony i can prove it...!

i love being a spy im a spy your spy we are all spies!
"are they spies like us?" "no they are not spies like us"

Midira turned slowly around to face her captor. (replace the name with Deawen and you get an exact quote from the best Rp in the world!) 8)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(*bored* so...bored...)

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Eomira, Lady of Ithilien<br>
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(*is bored, so bored, too* o.o )

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Tony if you insist on Destroying what i have worked so hard in making and perfecting....Find Something for the others to do!

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

thats the thing I don't know what they can do with out having their charecters striped from their free will and we start god playing... that is if we are doing our war deawen. that is why I want to get to the main story. that is why I want to hurry this up.

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
(\__/)
(+'.'+) BUNNY!
(")_(")

The knights surrounded her. And then cuffed her. The knight with the blade sheathed it and hit her with the back of his fist. The others began punishing her for what had happened to her men till she was on the ground bruised and swollen. Bleeding right under her hair line. They stood over her laughing. The man that mourned for his brother and kicked her in the stomach she rolled and skidded across the ground kocked out by the beatings. (your turn deawen)

After deawen posts I'm going back to the rebels. Where we will be planing our battle plan, so You guys, mainly Eomira, can come up with a map, and some weak points, since this is your mission. then I would come up with battle stradgies silm.

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
(\__/)
(+'.'+) BUNNY!
(")_(")

(o.o Ruthless..... poor Midira *wince cringe wince*)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(oh I feel honored! I get to come up with a map! only thing is...i can NEVER come up with maps!! oh well...I'll start brainstorming...)

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Eomira, Lady of Ithilien<br>
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(ooo!! I've got an idea! obviously Silm and I are doing nothing at the moment so how about we go scout out the Mines so I can get some ideas!! Would be something to do while you guys battle!)

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Eomira, Lady of Ithilien<br>
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im taking my anger and frustration of losing the westeren coast and yada yada to the Brit on your knights tony

Midira was beaten she was bruised and cut she appeared knoked out but in truth she was slipping her hands out of the cuffs and she waited till one of the soldiers came closer to her she spang to her feet and wrapped the chains around his throat pulled choaking him! he struggled and tried to pry the chain s from his neck butin a fluid motion Midira dropped down with all her wieght on the chains he bent forward and she drew a hidden knife it was about two inches long and half an inch in width it looked wet she stabbed him in the stomach and pulled it out. the man started to have an attack like fit he fell to the ground dead...

the others charged at her she turned and fled to her weapons that were taken away from her prevoisly. she drew her sword , a dagger (good ol daggers)and her mask. they all charged at once trying to surround her. she pulled down her mask and charged at them she got as close to the soldiers as possible before false stabbing them with a dagger and replcing it with the small knife, soon some were having fits and dieing. the others she woudl face fairly they charged at her surrounding both sides they made to impale her she jumped up grabbed a branch and let them impale eachother.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(poison knife o.o *trembles in fear*)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(*pokes silm* did ya see my idea?)

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Eomira, Lady of Ithilien<br>
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(o.o yup)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(well what'd you think?)

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Eomira, Lady of Ithilien<br>
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(^^ It'd be fun!)

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(alright then! finally I can do some RPing!!)<br>
Eomira was tired of waiting, the morning had come and nothing had been done about Mirdira. Waking Silm, she barged into Thoren's tent. Seeing that he was still asleep, Eomira raised an eyebrow then yelled, <br>
"The enemy is upon us sah!"

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Eomira, Lady of Ithilien<br>
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