[01:55:23] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: YES
[01:55:28] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: BACK TO HAPPY LAND.
[01:55:45] Westy: YES
[01:55:50] Westy: SPRINTING INTO HAPPY LAND
[01:55:57] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Where rainbows duplicate into double rainbows.
[01:56:09] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: And rains skittles.
[01:56:31] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: And the rivers are chocolate.
[01:56:41] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Maybe my imagination is just a little too much.
[01:56:42] Westy: Skittles?
[01:56:43] Westy: GOD
[01:56:50] Westy: And it hails M&Ms
[01:56:57] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: I AM FOR THIS.
[01:57:01] Westy: Chocolate rivers, that would work
[01:57:20] Westy: CAn we live in houses made of Sponge cake?
[01:57:29] Westy: Don'tcareifyousayno, iamlivinginoneanyway
[01:57:33] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Though, I'd kind of dread the rain/hail in these con-- YES, YES WE CAN.
[01:58:06] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Think of how much it'd sting if it rained or hailed.
[01:58:14] Westy: SOD THAT
[01:58:19] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: LOL cars made out of marzipan.
[01:58:21] Westy: Just stand there with your mouth open
[01:58:36] Westy: And biscuit bus stops
[01:58:41 | Edited 01:58:45] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: ^
[01:58:57] Westy: I want to visit this land
[01:59:01] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: And trees in the form of a chocolate log.
[01:59:12] Westy: Clothes are normal clothes tho, because anything else would be silly and/or perverted
[01:59:26] Westy: JELLYSNAKESCANBEWORMS
[01:59:31] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Clothes didn't even pop into mind, ironically.
[01:59:40] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: OHMYGODIWANTTHISPLACE.
[01:59:51] Westy: IWILLMAKETHISPLACE
[01:59:58] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WESHALLMAKETHISPLACE.
[02:00:02] Westy: WESHALL
[02:00:07] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: REVOLUTION.
[02:00:09] Westy: WITHSTUFFFROMANYLOCALSUPERMARKET
[02:00:27] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: LETSSTARTARAIDONALLTHELOCALSUPERMARKETS
[02:00:35] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: ANDTHENBUILDCANDYLAAAAAND
[02:00:48] Westy: YEEEAAAAAH
[02:00:52] Westy: wait
[02:00:55] Westy: SWEETIELAAAAAAND
[02:01:00] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WOOOOOOOOOO
[02:01:00] Westy: (cause we're not american)
[02:01:09] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: (This is also true.)
[02:01:27] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WENEEDTOINCLUDETEASOMEWHERE
[02:01:35] Westy: Tea fountains?
[02:01:56] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Yes!
[02:02:22] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: All the grass shall be sugarcane.
[02:02:27] Westy: ^
[02:02:37] Westy: Candyfloss clouds?
[02:02:46] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Fuckyeah.
[02:03:25] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Coke sea?
[02:03:31] Westy: Okay
[02:03:44] Westy: Diet Coke rivers and Coke Zero Lakes
[02:03:53] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: ^
[02:04:13] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Beds made out of marshmallows.
[02:04:43] Westy: GIANT ONES
[02:04:47] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: YES
[02:05:13] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: IT WOULD BE THE WORLDS SWEETEST AND COMFIEST THING IN EXISTENCE.
[02:05:18] Westy: IT WOULD
[02:05:20] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Well, this whole place world be.
[02:05:22] Westy: Bit sticky tho
[02:05:27] Westy: I WOULD GET SO FAT
[02:05:28] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Maybe a little bit.
[02:05:35] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: I ALREADY AM FAT.
[02:10:20] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: FUH.
[02:10:44] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: All birds eggs should also be larger chocolate mini eggs in this world of ours, too.
[02:10:57] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WE SHOULD GET A LOAD OF PEOPLE FROM ENGLAND TO MAKE THIS.
[02:11:04] Westy: Minieggs, creme eggs (and similar) then the others can be solid
[02:11:08] Westy: WE SHOULD
[02:11:20] Westy: IF THEY CAN MAKE ER... STUFF, THEY CAN MAKE THIS
[02:11:44] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: IT WOULD BE THE BIGGEST MIRACLE AND TOURIST ATTRACTION SINCE...SOMETHING THAT HAPPENED.
[02:11:51] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: SINCE JESUS ROSE FROM TEH DEAD.
[02:12:13] Westy: PLUS
[02:12:19] Westy: IT WOULD BE VEGETARIAN
[02:12:27] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: YESSSS
[02:12:29] Westy: SO THEY CAN BE HAPPY FOR A WHILE TOO
[02:12:33] Westy: VEGANS CAN SUCK IT
[02:12:46] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WE SHOULD TRY TO MAKE ARTIFICIAL LIFE.
[02:12:59] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: I DON'T KNOW HOW, BUT WE SHOULD.
[02:12:59] Westy: WE SHOUl-..
[02:13:00] Westy: wat
[02:13:09] Westy: but then it'll get smart and kill us
[02:13:14] Westy: UNLESS
[02:13:17] Westy: WE MAKE IT STUPID
[02:13:17] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: We'll make them dumb.
[02:13:20] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: YES
[02:13:26] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: AND UNABLE TO LEARN
[02:13:31] Westy: YES
[02:13:43] Westy: MAKE IT BEEP AND STUFF
[02:13:47] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: ZOMBIFIED WITHOUT THE ZOMBIE EATING TRAITS. WE DON'T WANT TO GET EATEN BY SOMETHING EDIBLE.
[02:13:49] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: YES
[02:13:55] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: SO MUCH YES.
[02:13:59] Westy: AND IT COULD MAKE TEA
[02:14:04] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: ^^^^^^^^^^^^
[02:14:08] Westy: BOT THE DRINK AND MEAL TIME
[02:14:13] Westy: *both
[02:14:22] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: THEY SHOULD BE COOKIES.
[02:14:28] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: COOKIES AND TEA.
[02:14:46] Westy: YES
[02:15:00] Westy: WE SHOULD COMBINE A FRIDGE, AN OVEN AND A KETTLE
[02:15:05] Westy: AND MAKE THIS MACHINE
[02:15:30] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: THE NEW BRAND OF THE COFFEE/TEA MACHINE
[02:15:39] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: IT'S A UNIQUE STYLE.
[02:15:46] Westy: It's like a Tea-maid
[02:15:48] Westy: BUT AWESOME
[02:16:56] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: COULD IT COOK AS WELL? AND DISPENSE CHOCOLATE BARS AND OTHER TASTY TREATS?
[02:17:47] Westy: WAIT
[02:17:47] Westy: SO
[02:17:59] Westy: IT'S AN OVEN, KETTLE, FRIDGE, VENDING MACHINE AND A COOK?
[02:18:12] Westy: I THINK WE'VE JUST INVENTED THE KITCHEN
[02:18:30] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: EXCEPT IT'S GOT AN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE.
[02:18:41] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Geniuuuuuuus~!
[02:18:45] Westy: GENIUS
[02:19:30] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WE'RE GOING TO DRAGON'S DEN IN A FULL SUIT OF ARMOUR WITH BROADSWORDS. THEN THEY'LL JUST AS CONFUSED AS WE ARE.
[02:19:34] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: BUT THEN!
[02:19:39] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WE'LL SHOW OUR AMAZING IDEA.
[02:20:36] Westy: YES
[02:20:37] Westy: AND
[02:20:39] Westy: IF THEY SAY NO
[02:20:46] Westy: WE JUST TAKE THE MONEY FROM THE TABLES
[02:21:02] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: AND RUN
[02:21:13] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: LIKE BITCHES.
[02:21:24] Westy: IN ARMOUR
[02:21:29] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WE'LL ALSO INVENT A TELEPORTATION THINGY, THAT'LL MAKE THINGS EASIER.
[02:21:32] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: YES!
[02:21:37] Westy: OR WE MAKE STEALTH ARMOUR
[02:21:49] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: OR EVEN THIS
[02:22:47] Westy: BRO, WE'LL BE SO RICH
[02:23:06] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: IT'LL BE THE BIGGEST PROFIT SINCE SIR ALAN SUGAR'S THE APPRENTICE.
[02:23:47] Westy: YES
[02:23:56] Westy: THEN WE CAN WIN THE LOTTERY AND GET EVEN MORE MONEY
[02:24:05] Westy: THEN WE CAN VOICE OUR OPINIONS ON STUFF
[02:24:22] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: THEN WE CAN EVEN EXTEND AND BECOME OUR OWN SWEETIE CONTINENT.
[02:24:32] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: FUCK THE EU, WE'RE TAKING OVER WITH FOOD.
[02:25:21] Westy: YES
[02:25:23] Westy: EU GOT NOTHING
[02:25:27] Westy: WE GOT CHOCOLATE
[02:26:01] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: THINK OF IT, WE'LL BE TAKING OVER SO MANY WORLD RECORDS TOO. I MEAN, WE'LL BE TAKING OVER AMERICA'S OBESITY, WE'LL HAVE ENDED THE ECONOMIC FAILURES WITH THE GOVERNMENTS, WE'D HAVE BEATEN THE WORLDS BIGGEST CAKE.
[02:26:51] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WHAT MORE COULD TWO REGULAR PEOPLE WANTTTT.
[02:28:02] Westy: ETERNAL LOVE AND HAPPINESS?
[02:28:03] Westy: I MEAN
[02:28:06] Westy: MOAR MONAY
[02:28:15] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: ALL THE ABOVE
[02:29:22] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto is saving this in a log. Then is going to submit it as a deviation. It's too priceless to pass up.
[02:29:57] Westy: Hahaha, seriously?
[02:30:05] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: Why not? xD
[02:30:10] Westy: WE'LL BE FAMOUS
[02:30:12] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: YES
[02:30:13] Westy: THEN WE GET MONAY
[02:30:18] Westy: THEN WE START OUR PLAN
[02:30:20] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WE'D GET SPONSORED.
[02:31:15] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: WE SHOULD VOICE ACT THIS FOR YOUTUBE. THEN WE'D GET OVER 1MILLION VIEWS.
[02:31:27] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: EVEN MORE SPONSORSHIP.
[02:31:37] Westy: DUDE
[02:31:50] Westy: WITH TWO BRITISH ACCENTS, WE'D BE UNSTOPABLE ONLINE
[02:32:26] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: JUST IMAGINE TRYING TO DO THIS WHOLE THING WITH A STRAIGHT FACE.
[02:33:29] Westy: I'D WEAR SHADES
[02:33:34] Westy: DUNNO WHY, JUST WANT TO
[02:33:54] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: DUDE, THAT'S SO COOL.
[02:34:56] Scythe Aiyoku Kesocto: I'D WEAR A T-SHIRT WITH SOMETHING WRITTEN ON IT, LIKE "DAMN RIGHT I'M GOOD IN BED, I CAN SLEEP FOR DAYS!"

Chapter one – Sudden threat

  A loud hiss was thrown in my direction while I pulled myself up, holding out a hand at the creature. It roared loudly, almost ear-splitting and my eyes widened. I’d be mental if I tried to take this thing on, but what other choice was there?
  “Tactical word; Subterra, Snare!” I shouted as my hand glows with a brownish aura, vines tearing out of the ground to constrict the fiend’s front legs.
There was a heavy snarl that escaped its maw while the vines tore. I was caught pre-emptively and it proceeded to swing its gargantuan claw towards me.
  “Shit! Defensive word; Subterra, Raise ground!” I retaliated and once again my hand was shrouded. The ground rose in front of me, but the huge creature tore through and threw me back with the debris. I quickly leapt to my feet and began to run back round the corner.
  It tore through the house next to me and tripped itself up, giving me no choice but to dive forward in order to avoid everything. But some glass had torn through the scaling just over my eye, blood started to flow around the crevice. I rolled forward to get back on my feet and proceeded to run.
  “This thing is mental…” I exclaimed to myself while panting, looking behind at the creature that seemed stuck in debris. It was my only chance to get out of the area.

  Suddenly a smaller but faster monster comes sprinting out from the darkness, screaming loudly as it jumped up at me. I panicked as it took me down, swinging my arms and hitting it which only angered it to roar in my face.
  “Yeah, fuck this.” I said, bringing my legs inwards to place my feet on its chest, tensing my legs and hurling the beast off in a single, savage moment. I rose back up again and began to attack. The sounds of vicious connections rented the air around me. I swung my elbow and struck its jaw, following with; “Power Word; Electricity, Discharge Strike!” I chanted while throwing my fist forwards. It landed on its throat and the electricity surged through the monster and caused it to fly from the electrical kick. The monster was then either knocked out or dead.
  I started to run off again but the markings on my scales were still not glowing. I started to feel dizzy too, due to the blood from my deep cut carrying on to pour out. I continued to walk off in search for somewhere to hide. I found an empty den to hide in, but I feel my current whereabouts could be easily traced…

  Eventually I passed out due to exertion of my energy.

  At the precise time of 04:00, something was lurking around outside the den I was in. Whatever it was, was in some kind of struggle or ruckus with something, but my markings were shining and outside remained pitch black.
  Just because my markings were glowing however does not exclude an imminent threat. I looked down curiously but it was too dark to make anything out, so I did the clever thing and started a small fire outside of the den for light. “Power Word; Fire, Ring.” I quietly recited as a dim light filled the area and I again peeked out. It was a man, he appeared to be looking for someone; whether or not that was me, I don’t know…
  “Hmmn?” He squeaked while looking at the flames. The fire was just outside of my den, which wasn’t the smart thing on my behalf… The man held out a shrouded hand and drew the fire in, extinguishing it in his palm. I crawled further into the den, staring out. He walked over, the footsteps crunching the grass beneath him while he embraced the scent of the left-over smoke. “Come out, Scythe. Only a Draconian could do magic like that.” He spoke in a familiar voice.
  “Rhynn? Is that you?” I spoke confidently, hearing a voice I remembered and slowly picked myself up to walk just outside.
  “Report, what’s going on here? You seem to be in a bit of pickle… have you gotten rusty since you ran off?” Rhynn questioned spitefully. It seems that there was something that he was holding against me, but I knew what he meant. I held my head low and off to the right side, staring at the charred grass.
  “I.. I don’t know, Rhynn. Also, I had to escape for the good of ever—“ I attempted to explain before getting interrupted.

  “For the good of whom? Yourself and the war-band you left behind, the same war-band that died from the Drakkensboad massacre that we had to hold back? It’s in your best interest to know this, Scythe; you’re welcome to come back but you have some proving to do should you have the balls to face it. We won the war that took place, but at a large cost. We need as much as we can get to re-establish our home. Also, ‘I don’t know’ doesn’t quite cut it. Are you in or out, dragon?” Rhynn explained angrily. It seems that I may have left more of a responsibility than I had imagined. His glare was that strong that I was unable to feel at ease.
  “You have my apologies, Rhynn… It was not my intention have others killed in my cowardice, especially not my own war-band and to dishonour Drakkensboad. I’ll come back with you and it is up to you and Drakkensboad to decide what happens from there. As for this place, I’ve been working here to uncover what has happened, but I haven’t been on the job for too long so my theories are just blurs in logic.” I tried to explain to the human figure. He just shrugged and turned around as if he expected me to follow.
  “It’s not me you should be apologising to, Warmaster Kirizama; if they’re still willing to call you ‘Warmaster’. However, you have my respects and acceptance. Do what you did again though, I won’t hesitate to turn you inside-out with a singular spell, got it?” He accepted and threatened. I simply nodded and started to follow while thinking to myself.

General Rhynn, pronouced: "Rin"
Age: twenty-four, birthday; November 17th.
Skin colour: White, tanned.
Height: 5’ 11’’
Weight: 12 stone, equal to 172 pounds.
Build: Muscular.
Facial distinction: Often menacing, average jaw line, blue eyes and pointed nose.
Hair style/colour: Long, often un-styled; dark purple colour with a lighter tip tint.
Magic style of choice: Power words, Fire and Electricity styles.
Weaponry of choice: Bastard Sword or Skysoar, katana of the elements.
Current Residence: Drakkensboad.