Sir Arceon -> RE: =AQ= Dragon War Stories and Poems 2011 (3/23/2012 20:14:48)
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DRAKONNAX AND THE FUSION DRAGONS I heard them coming. The sound of their wheels rolling. Their roars in the distance. I knew they had come for me. The FUSION DRAGONS had come. Whipping out the Blade of Awe, I raised it over my head. "SPIRAL CARVE!!!" The Blade flew out of my hand. I could hear it slice through flesh and shield. The roars of pain. The satisfying thump as their bodies hit the ground. I do not enjoy killing dragons. But this time, I was willing to make an exception. They had taken my brother. I was adopted into Cyrus's family after ... an unfortunate incident. As such, I considered him, Gaspar, Xerxes, and Shiela my siblings, even if I was not a Vartai myself. But now Gaspar had been kidnapped. And nobody, and I mean NOBODY, takes my brother from me and gets away with it. Especially not someone I had trusted for years. I played the special whistle Draschemus had given me. Beating wings sounded in the distance. The Fire Dragon landed. A few seconds later, it took off again, this time with me on board. I found the cave hours later. Then I saw Gaspar hanging from the ceiling. "D...Drakonnax?" "Hold on, brother. I'm going to get you down." "I THINK NOT!" Then SHE walked in. Long, flowing hair... deceitful, yet lovely eyes... a familiar blade and shield in her hands. "Kessendra." "That's my name, freak. Don't wear it out." "You may have unlocked the flesh-melding secrets of the Doom Armor, but even those new toys of yours can't stop THIS!!!" I raised the sword over my head and spoke the incantation. "Fire... Ice... Earth... Wind... Energy... Water... Light... and Darkness... may the one who transcends your powers appear before me!!!" The Elemental Ring appeared. "POWER..." It rose into the air. "WORD..." A golden beam shot out from the center and into the ground. "DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Then, from the middle of Nowhere, he rose, scythe in hand. With an ominous chuckle, he spoke the fatal phrase. "PREPARE THYSELF FOR OBLIVION!!!!!" And then he struck. I did not see what happened. All I know is, I heard his scythe slice the air, then shield, then armor, and then... The light cleared, and she was gone. The Fusion items laid on the ground. I thrust my Blade into the earth, and picked them up. They felt... good... in my hands. Then I leaped up sharply, and the chains fell to the ground, as did my brother. He fell, gasping and wheezing. When he looked up, I was there, handing him the Gasparian. "Let's go home, brother." END
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