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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 18:22:40 GMT -8
Mathew was walking through the area of California that was home of the God's. A gang that he had never personally had the pleasure of facing. It would surely be interesting. He made no effort to hide himself or what he was doing. Which was looking for Leon Sudeki, the Lightning Dragon. He was counting on being confronted, the best way to get his next lead was to talk to someone in a position of power in the area.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 18:30:56 GMT -8
Mathew goes very well unoppoised for a good few hundred yards. Finally some early twenties looking guy approaches wearing shiny armor and a wolf head helmet with a visor.
"Are you lost, Dragon?"
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 18:32:12 GMT -8
"Apparently I wandered in to the middle ages."
He looked at the guy and his attire.
"You important? Or some mook I need to bash to speak to someone that can answer my question?"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 18:36:16 GMT -8
"Um, I'm just a soldier, I'll take you to someone you can talk to."
The Gods had an alright understanding relationship with the Dragons, so they generally weren't hostile towards them.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 18:37:10 GMT -8
"Really?"
That was easier then he expected!
"Alright then."
Sucks, he was kind of hoping to slay a God. Oh well.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 18:42:33 GMT -8
The guy shrugged, he seemed rather down to earth actually. As they would go deeper into the territory things seemed rather well maintained and enough society as if it wheren't effected by Barker. Though there would be quite a few people wearing the same armor as Mathews guide. Yet others wearing far different armor, even... Egyption.
"I'll be taking you to Tyr. He mite not be too... Willing to listen right now."
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 18:43:58 GMT -8
"I'll make him listen if need be."
He said as he looked around the area. Taking note of how surprisingly maintained the area was. He was impressed.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 18:48:24 GMT -8
Finally reaching a building the guide would coax Mathew inside, it was a hollowed building with no roof, where soldiers are being trained. Basic formation and style motions, Tyr at the head of them.
Once Mathew moves inside, they all stop, and move out of the way. Tyr moves to the center of the building to meet Mathew half way.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 18:51:43 GMT -8
Mathew would move in to the center to meet Tyr. Standing straight, eyes forward and hand outstretched.
"The God Tyr I presume?"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 18:58:47 GMT -8
Tyr was exactly six feet tall, wore the same style helmet his men did, but no visor. On the right side of his face was a tattoo of what looked like an arrow with a long tail pointing at the top of the right of his head. His armor was dented in some places, but rather well kept otherwise.
"Indeed, you must be The Earth Dragon, Mathew. I've heard quite a few tales about you."
Tyr would move to shake hands with Mathew.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 19:00:43 GMT -8
Mathew gripped his hand and gave him a firm handshake.
"All terrifying I trust." He said with a smile before withdrawing his hand.
"I come here hoping that you will be able to help me locate Leon, among other things." Straight to the point.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 19:04:17 GMT -8
"Ah, the Dragon turned God... Though he doesn't seem to fit the description of the one your looking for, its deffinitly him."
Tyr had chuckled a bit at the idea of the terrifying stories. They where indeed rather gruesome, but it just raised his standing with the Norse Gods. Tyr would waive his hand for someone to fetch the guy.
"Would you like to feast while we wait? Maybe enter the ring?"
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 19:06:02 GMT -8
"I will enter the ring if we make it interesting."
He said, breaching the second reason for coming here.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 4, 2012 19:07:27 GMT -8
"Oh? A wager then?"
Tyr would rub his chin, which surprisingly was not a beard.
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 19:08:49 GMT -8
"If your side wins I will provide you with goods that are hard to come by in our current world. Soaps, paper, usable machine parts for repairs. Things that you can use and trade to increase your influence within the Gods."
He left what he wanted out for now.
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