Soap..? Please..?
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Thread Topic: Soap..? Please..?
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I realy want one and have a few ideas.
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Hm.
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what are your ideas???
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1.) A war raging between two groups. A princess flees to war and gets captured! The guard takes her in and forces her to train.. Then... They fall in love. He helps her and they escape home. But.. Shes being forced to marry the.prince of the.other.side. But.. Is.the.guard she.loves have royal blood?!
2.) A supernatural base. The hunter goes after.his/hers target and brings them.back. She/he is made to guard them then train them. But... They fall in love. Will the base.accept.this? Or force death?
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I dont care.
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Anyone...?
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Yesh?
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I dont care. That one's getting boring. I do like one.
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I dont care. Just be a good soaper okay?
Name: Princess Alicia
Nickname: Jay, Aj,
Race: Elvin.
Looks: Long, blonde hair, white streaks, unnatural light violet eyes, has no white part of eyes, 5'5, tan.
Wears: Mostly dresses or armor.
Age: 17 (Human years: 25 )
Other: Has pet tigeress, pure white, gold markings, size of.grizzly bear, saber tooth.tiber teeth, violet eyes. Name is Roland. -
Roland purred butting his mistress's shoulder softly. "Sshh..." She murmmerd. She was on the balcony at sunset. The world was all.forest, citys, and towns now. Humans barley had a hold anymore. She had on a startiling white dress that flowed down her slim figure mixed wiith gold. Sje sighed "Soon we'll leave with the next wave."
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She changed into her armor. Light yet hard as brick. It was a bronze looking metal called Dloy. She strapped on her chest plate, and other armor that coverd her legs, stomach, chest, and arms. She carried a sword with her and a few guns. She pulled.on a helmet that coverd her whole head but her eyes and face shown. "I'll be back buddy." She slipped out into the night.
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"Commandor Jay!" Someone yelled as she ran up. Her line saluted to her. "Let's go and make this quick!" She yelled back. Elvens on horses or other animal.mounts or on foot cheered and gave the battle.cry. They fell silently ad they.moved. Quick and silent.
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Her eyes were set as her brothern and sisters followed her. Whispers spred quietly through the men and few women of encourigment.
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Suddenly the Tri's, a group who worked in the trees let out a call. It sounded like a bird. Then three shots went out hiting the enemy line. It started.
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She let put a battal cry as they charged in. It was errie yet exilerating call that many loved. She drew her sword her royal family flashing through her mind for a moment. They had no clue. The two groups met, her sword was long and beautifuly and deadly. White, gold, and black. It's dagger like flames. She hit the first victum in her way
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