[b]Chapter 1: We Remember[/b] 

Planet Ram 

Mount Tamir is the home of the last clans that evaded the capture of the EOM. Surrounded by dense swamps full of feral beasts, pits with no end and a mountain known for being a natural fortress. The slavers that inhabits the conquered planet of Ram avoids it entirely as taking it would be too costly, arguing that with no farmable lands near the remaining Rarians would just starve inside their unconquerable mountain. But what they didn't know was that inside the formidable mountain history was being made. 

 Inside the mountain two of the largest clans are fighting for complete control of the destiny of the Rarians. The Iron Fists led by Karduke Dragon Fist versus Timar the Savage leader of the Dark Furs. Soon the mountain itself became the battlefield as the battle rages on for this battle will decide the destiny of the Rarians, as Timar plans to hide the clans inside the impenetrable mountain a coward’s plan but will insure that the Rarians survival while Karduke encourages the ideas and the traditions of old, War with the weak.

The various clans under the Iron fist and the Dark furs clash upon each other with steel and savagery. Decapitating, Crushing, Cutting, and Slashing against one another soon painting the walls with crimson red. Evenly matched the casualties starts to rise between the two clans, until that is a narrow opening presented itself to Karduke and like a raging bull he charged into the chaos confronting Timar for the last time. 

“TIMAR LETS END THIS” He yells out charging into him like a mad bull, ignoring the others that failed to maintain the front-line watching helplessly as he crashes into their leader unopposed and with this the battle was over for this meant only one thing a duel between legends fighting for the next step, both known for being legends, with feats known throughout the Rarians old and young, Scars earned through battles with odds that would make a lesser Rarian run away in fear.

Facing armies with a handful of brothers, ending wars, changing history, these two are worthy leaders any Rarian would follow to the battlefield or to the afterlife, to prosperity or destruction, to conquest or annihilation, to victory or defeat, to chaos or order, and to history or to dust.  

With a loud thud Timar catches both of Kardukes horns desperately stopping his brutal charge. “TRAITOR.” Karduke yells out with murderous rage filling the caverns of the mighty mountain “YOU ARE A COWARD” He continues with the same ferocity piercing the ear of any who aren't prepared. To hear his mighty roar trying his all to break free of Timar’s iron grip.

“YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND MY FRIEND WE ARE FEW AND WEAK. ATTACKING THE EOM WILL SEAL OUR RACE FATE FOREVER.” Timar answers matching his volume as he throws him to the side taking out his sword from his sheath, walking to the downed warrior “IF YOU LEAD THEN WE WILL BE NO MORE, FRIEND OR NOT I CAN’T LET YOU DO THAT” He yells out announcing to the others as if he was already victorious before drove he drove his sword down towards Karduke closing his eyes as this was once his best friend  “Good bye my friend” He whisper as he bury his sword into Karduke’s guts. 

“I WON’T DIE THAT EASILY.” Karduke yells out catching the veteran off guard and with no time to react Karduke grabs his head, unwounded as the sword slides away as it didn’t penetrate the thick armor plating that now serves as his body, leaving only a small scratch mark “I have lost” He whispers happily to Karduke “If it’s you then maybe we might have a chance to free our people from this accursed weakness” He continues waiting for Karduke to finish him off “Let them know that we remember” He finishes his final words and with no regret he closes his eyes before Karduke finally crushes his head.

“May you prove yourself to the dragons above old friend.” He whispers to the lifeless before dropping the deceased veteran body to the piles of bodies that liter the cavern, and with this action the battle for the Rarians fate was over, and soon cheers replaces the war cries that once dominated the caverns as once enemies dropped their weapon welcoming the other side as brothers for they are now united under one clan and united in fate they will show everyone weak or strong that they remember.

“READY YOURSELVES FOR WE SHALL SHOW EVERYONE THAT WE REMEMBER!” He pridefully announces raising his iconic iron hand fist, as this victory means that the Rarians are done hiding and soon they will take the fight to everyone and with the legendary Karduke as their new dragon lord their counterattack will be legendary.

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[b] Chapter 1: Setting up [/b]

Tarisa the industrial capital of ram, filled with machinery and steel, this industrial city was once the proud capital city of Sararis, but now functions as the headquarters of the slavers. Functioning as both a prison and a industrial complex, Tarisa is filled with Rarians, Slaves, Prisoners of war and other EOM criminals primary as labor force to power and operate the complicated machinery thats makes up most of the city. to work and to die inside the walls of Tarisa.

The city due to its harsh conditions and treatment has had a long history of bloodshed and rebellions, and due to this long history of conflict the guards are all well equipped and well trained in case of a large scale rebellion occurs. As the first signs of rebellions are felt the vast automated defense turrets systems around and on top of the city starts to activate and once activated it starts to scan the city in all times in for any hostile or defiant act towards a slaver not hesitating to fire upon civilian or infrastructure that stands in its way. 

As the city's defenses can quickly discourage any form of rebellion against the slavers, there has been some talks of an rebel cell operating inside the city limits calling themselves the hidden dagger, Though the slavers firmly believes that the little rebellion cell is nothing more than a small gang of misfits, and wouldn't in any way post a threat to them inside their city they continue on towards daily lives, but what they don’t know is that it was growing.

The Hidden dagger as of now is weak and armless but it had a leader, a competent one and with her guidance it was becoming a threat to the slavers but the thing that makes it deadlier was the fact that it was allowing the other races to join them human or not and because of this the hidden dagger is becoming smarter and adaptive.

Inside a small craved out underground room, under a small tavern famously known as the "Nana's Stop" a small war council was being held, consisting of the leaders of the hidden daggers, “We need weapons.” A male humans with short red hair speaks getting right into the issue in an irritated voice and tone.

“What of weapons if we can’t feed our people” A tall rabbit morph speaks responding with the same tone as the red hair man before placing a handful of black colored carrots in the table "We are running out of food" He continues with a worried tone "The slavers are slowly poisoning us..." He continues with his concerns "This is why we need weapons in the first place so that we can protect ourselves" the red haired man interrupts him and soon the two starts to argue with one another and soon cutting the council in half between getting food or weapons and within seconds everyone starts arguing. 

“QUIET!” Luke yells out slamming both of his palms at the table causing the others to look to him “Lulu is going to speak.” He follows up but with a calmer voice as he points at Lulu a rabbit morph that is recognized as the leader of the hidden daggers “Thanks Luke.” She thanks  Luke for bringing order back to the council and soon Lulu takes her seat ready to answer the councils concerns.

“So what now” the red-haired man impatiently says “We grow.” She answers calmly "Grow!?" He asks puzzled and confused "what do you mean grow we are starving and every moment we waste our time here the stronger the slavers get while we sit here doing nothing but sit around and wait." He argues annoyed and above all else irritated "The slavers are poisoning us making us weak and hungry." The tall rabbit morph adds getting two additional black carrot in his worn out pockets "The supplies we have left we will be back to eating the dead once more." he continues as he finishes voicing his concerns waiting now for her judgment. 

"We do need weapons and food supplies that we need for our organization to grow but we cannot risk endangering the rebellion, So I need you Robin to find out how to get our weapons but keep low and avoid fighting the slavers at all cost, anything that we can use for a weapon is welcome" She says to the man and with a small nod she turns to the rabbit morph "Teo I need you to find potential buildings that we can use to hide our supplies one for food and another for our weapons" She commands the rabbits morph after receiving a nod she then turns to her second in command Luke "I need you Luke to investigate the slavers and what they doing with our food." She orders Luke and with that she ends the council with this sentence "Keep low and stay away from trouble and all that haven't receive a order you follow through with the original plan and that is to recruit, now go." She says as they went up to the tavern and finally separate with one another.