Unscoured - P2A1C04 by impactbluefxdwg, literature
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Unscoured - P2A1C04
Previous Chapter Index CHAPTER 4: THE RED-HAIRED HUMAN Clay felt like the whole entire world was spinning upside down. He had no idea what was what anymore. The only thing that he was sure about was that he'd never see 'scavengers' the same way again. Yesterday, if it even was actually yesterday, had been by and far the worst day of his and his friends' lives. No, it wasn't even a contest. Not even close. First, yet another bad 'training session' with Kestrel trying to 'bring that little monster out of [him]'. Then he found out that Glory was supposed to be killed for being 'unworthy', and Tsunami got chained up to a pillar by their so-called 'guardians' (who, aside with Kestrel, also consisted Dune and Webs, and apparently Morrowseer also, and were more of 'jailers' if anything) to prevent her from interfering. Then, to try and prevent this, Clay and his friends hatched a plan to open their cave's other entrance so that they could escape...only to then run into Scarlet
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Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter CHAPTER 3: DRAGONS ARE NOT SLAVES, 2/2 Morning, January 21st "Queen of the SkyWings, Scarlet, was it? Is that you there next to that SandWing?" Altamir watched with some degree of curiosity as the jaws of most of the dragons in the stands collectively fell open. It was as if they had expected those in the sands to just die wordlessly or...whatever, and so they were caught off guard when someone refused to do so in the most spectacular way possible. Especially Scarlet, given her squawking after a long twenty or so seconds of silence. "Wha...WHAT?! Th-Th-The scavenger...THE SCAVENGER TALKS?! HOW IS THE SCAVENGER TALKING?! WHY IS THE SCAVENGER TALKING?!" "What, do you think we're supposed to be merely seen and not heard or something like that?" Altamir retorted. "My kind are PROPERLY called 'humans', by the way, and of COURSE we can talk! We've ALWAYS been able to talk! Perhaps you haven't been listening closely
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Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter CHAPTER 2: DRAGONS ARE NOT SLAVES, 1/2 The frigid roaring air above, below, and around Altamir as he now flew over snow-covered Central Pyrrhia and into snow-buried North Central Pyrrhia at high speed...it was a match for his whirring, whirling mind that had absolutely no idea what in the name of the gods was going on and was still trying to piece that together while he was in flight. First, there was where and how he ended up waking up before going on this flight. Last thing he remembered from "last night", he was going to sleep as he usually did in that bed of his in mid-spring, when it was warm. Nothing was out of the ordinary, nothing was unusual, nothing was out of place. It was a perfectly normal night. But rather than also waking up there, he'd instead found himself waking up in this...this mountain cave on the east side of the south central portion of the Iapetos Mountains that had already had both a dragon and a human
Unscoured - P2A1C01 by impactbluefxdwg, literature
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Unscoured - P2A1C01
Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter PART 2: THE SWORN SWORD OF DESTINY BEGIN ARC: THE SHEATHLESS, SULLEN, BLOODIED SWORD CHAPTER 1: DUSK FALLS After Altamir inflicted the final defeat on the Tarantines at the Siege of the Capitoline City, the remainder of them surrendered to his (and Scipio's) rule, and over the course of the next few months, the remaining other peoples, the Aetolians, the Qatabanians, and the Baeticans, cowed by the defeat and surrender of the Tarantines, all followed suit and bowed and bent the knee before him, allowing him to attain also the titles of "Imperator Magnus of Tarentum", "Megas Archon Basileus of Aetolia", "Malik al-Muluk of Qataban", and "Sufet tal-Sufetin of Baetica", and thus crown himself, at 20 years old, as the Great Khan of All Pyrrhia. At long last, he'd done it, and done it at a far earlier age than that which Tomur was when the latter finally achieved such himself, at that. He had united Pyrrhia under one banner. Now