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[h1] [center] [color=fff200][b]=Rio De Janeiro, 2:20 AM=[/b][/color] [/center] [/h1]
[@Mr Allen J][@DeadBeatWalking]
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[h2] [i][color=red]Thud[/color][/i] [/h2]
[h2] [i][color=red]Thud[/color][/i] [/h2]
[h2] [i][color=red]Thud[/color][/i] [/h2]

Iron boots stomped along the streets of Rio with metallic chattering and heavy footsteps. A bizarrely armored figure, with wings almost folded on his back and a lumbering reptilian tail dragging behind him, marched over the crowd. Most of the bystanders would simply move away from the 6'5" giant as a pair of snake-like crimson eyes gave off a dim crimson glow, like candle flames. 

Fafnir stopped abruptly when he heard a loud commotion, the familiar sounds of battle were near. His attention then shifted to a man who was shouting  "T-There is a man fighting a dragon!" 
The dragon's eyes narrowed.
[i] [color=red]could it be...another dragon?[/color][/i] 

The human-trapped dragon would spread his wings, flying into the air and over rooftops to get a bird's eye view. It has been so long since he has seen one of his own kin, centuries in fact. What are the odds he'd finally meet a brethren in this city no less? It didn't take long for him to locate the brawl. Drawing his lance as precaution, the dragon knight swooped down and landed a few meters away from the large reptile and warrior. Reptilian eyes gazed upon the two who were locked in combat. He didn't expect such an awe of combat performance before the tournament actually started. [/indent]