The dragon fights, rp

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*Tallulah looked at him for a moment, though she couldn't reach the lock herself from the inside.*

Tallulah: there's got to be some other weak point on this cage. Who is lock picker?
Ripper watched the dragon, whom he didn't know the name of yet, or where she'd come from for that matter
“His name is Riski. He’s a silver penna.” Velgor’s eyes went to the dragon curled into a ball in the next cage over. “Like Flikkial there.”
Flikkial didn’t react, blatantly ignoring the group.
Velgor turned back to Tallulah. “Say, I’ve never seen a dragon like you here before, long as I can remember.”
 
“His name is Riski. He’s a silver penna.” Velgor’s eyes went to the dragon curled into a ball in the next cage over. “Like Flikkial there.”
Flikkial didn’t react, blatantly ignoring the group.
Velgor turned back to Tallulah. “Say, I’ve never seen a dragon like you here before, long as I can remember.”
Tallulah: there aren't many of us left. *she admitted.* and we tend to stay high up in the mountains. That's probably why. How long have you guys been here??

*jinx listened to them in a bored manner.*

*night claw saw a new dragon in the building and flew over.*
 
Tallulah: there aren't many of us left. *she admitted.* and we tend to stay high up in the mountains. That's probably why. How long have you guys been here??

*jinx listened to them in a bored manner.*

*night claw saw a new dragon in the building and flew over.*
“I don’t know about the others. Most were born here. They’ve known no other life.” Velgor stated, a tinge of sadness in his voice. “I’ve been here- about 30 years.”
 
*Tallulah kept quiet for a moment when he'd said that.*

Tallulah: can't imagine being trapped here for that long.
Velgor nodded. He wasn’t sure whether to reply with his honest thoughts of her future or a reassurance, so he didn’t say anything at all. He stared at the cement walls, wishing that they were the closed, comforting dirt walls of a burrow.
 
Riski said ‘that time’ as if Gusso had witnessed it with him. He stared blankly at the penna. Having been born here, he had no idea about what Riski was talking about. “What’s a.. pigeon hawk?” He asked softly, saying the last two words slowly, as he had never heard them before.
“A dragon species. Easts pigeons and other small birds,” Riski said. “And there’s also... well... that couldn’t be called a fight. There are dragons, Gusso. Dragons much bigger than Blood or all of the dragons in this ring. As big as the dragons of old. And I had the pleasure to see one.”
*Tallulah looked at him for a moment, though she couldn't reach the lock herself from the inside.*

Tallulah: there's got to be some other weak point on this cage. Who is lock picker?
“His name is Riski. He’s a silver penna.” Velgor’s eyes went to the dragon curled into a ball in the next cage over. “Like Flikkial there.”
Flikkial didn’t react, blatantly ignoring the group.
Velgor turned back to Tallulah. “Say, I’ve never seen a dragon like you here before, long as I can remember.”
Tallulah: there aren't many of us left. *she admitted.* and we tend to stay high up in the mountains. That's probably why. How long have you guys been here??

*jinx listened to them in a bored manner.*

*night claw saw a new dragon in the building and flew over.*
The man pulled a radio from his belt and yelled angrily into it.
“Todd, you botched the fire holeup operation on your dragon. I know you think it gives you some kind of power in the ring, but that stupid beast tried attacking me! I’d tranq him right now, but you really need to get the meds set up the table for that.”
 
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