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Chaz's travels part 1Chazs travels part 1
Chaz was a naga that lived in utopian naga society of Avaria, until a great tragedy befell Avaria. Chaz was banished to the Feylaryan forest a cross roads between dimensions filled to the brim with dangerous creatures and large trees.
The sun was bearing down through the trees on an unconscious Chaz, he waked up.
"Where am I, unh" he stood up and scratched his head.
Chaz looked around; he was surrounded by nothing but trees and a few mountains."First rule of survival check inventory" Chaz looked in his back pack
This ragged brown bag wasn't normal; it easily held Helios, rope, a hammer and chisel set, food for a few weeks and a torch.
"Second rule of survival look for shelter" Chaz searched around for a while and found a tree, it was huge easily twice his size, It was beside the river. Chaz looked down at the river and saw that he was a giant naga.
"What the hell! Fuck me sideways, I'm huge," how the hell am I supposed to get a girlfriend now. Chaz took the h
kairi bio for faylaryaName: kairi
Hobbies: writing vore stories, drawing, singing
Weapon: katana 30 inch (blade length)
Abilities mage skilled in the use of fire, ice, air, water and darkness spells
As well she can use short range teleportation and flying magic but prefers to run, and jump through the trees. She has insane speed and agility.
Appearance: long brown hair, red eyes with slit pupils, cat ears and cat tail creamy brown in colour. She doesnt have paws but has retractable claws. As a rule she doesnt wear clothes only things she wears are a sword belt and sheath and wears fingerless leather gloves.
Pet peeves: cant resist a female naga, when she meets one she flirts with her as well as kisses them mostly because she enjoys danger and being chased by female nagas. She keeps at a constant speed so she is just ahead of the naga. Loves to show off and to save the day and doesnt like humans who hunt naga just for the fun of or fo
Chaz's banishment part 2Chazs banishment part 2 the monster
In Chaz's temporary quarters Chaz was sleeping, half in and half out of bed. A loud knocking on the door caused Chaz to roll off the bed. He scratched his head; he slithered to the door and opened it. It was Torris!
Torris punched Chaz "wake up, you great lug it is time to get ready,"
Chaz acknowledge the order. As Torris stood there, arms crossed as a frantic Chaz got ready. "Hurry up, you overgrown slacker get to the briefing hall," and with that Chaz slithered off to the briefing hall.
In the briefing hall, Torris stood before 10 naga including Chaz.
Behind the captain stood a large chart, with a crudely drawn monster that looked like a giant wolf that had a snake for a tail and the hind legs of a horse.
Torris begun "men, this is what were going to kill today. It is a Chimera"
One naga put his hand up and asked "What is a Chimera?"
Torris answered "an abomination on to all life, a hybrid of three different animals and is a very p
crisis in love part 11Crisis in love part 11 the duel
Note during the battle scene play naruto fake by toshiro masuda
Or naruto battle music
Outside the temple of gates in midworld, Jasophina and Chaz were in their starting
Positions, the judge was the hooded figure"alright, let's have a great fight, no killing and Chaz you gets a handicap, transform to human form and all weapons and spells except death spells are aloud." with that Chaz transformed and called out "Helios, time to come out, a dimensional rift opened and with a sparkle of light at the centre a sword fell, Chaz jumped up and flipped while grabbing Helios and with a flurry prepared himself. Jasophina charged at him, as Josaphina reach and was about to swing her sword at him. Chaz flipped over and slashed at her Jasophina blocked the attack, forced Chaz back. Chaz landed on his feet and held Helios behind his back and called out "Chaotic shooter" a 100 red energy balls appeared, with that he jumped up followed by the balls
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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