Dragons return (IC)

[SpyroTheDragon]

**4215... 15 years since dragons arrived... 15 years of regulation... We were making sure that they were fit to head out into the universe... It was all going well, things were looking good, as far as the checks had gone we could find no reason for humanity not to travel the stars, the only reason we hadn't passed them off straight away is because of the formalities... But now... Now that Sechrox and his schism have declared the human race unfit for space travel... It was not there choice... It means nothing to the order of things, but these humans are easily aggravated, and it's not like some of them didn't like us already.

There were underground movements and groups dedicated to getting us off their planet by any means necessary... They just didn't understand that we were here for their benefit, we lost many good dragons to those groups... And now our... How can I put it... Foriegn relations specialist? I suppose that's a nice official term but really he just likes to see new things... Either way I mean Raknorok... They took Raknorok... Now not that I don't think he could talk or fight his way out... If any dragon could talk there way out of captivity from a dragon hating group it's Raknorok... Last we knew he was somewhere in their largest spaceport... Frontier city I think it was... Not a very inventive name but these humans never were that inventive with there cities... Well I expect we'll be seeing Raknorok soon... Whether he will be needing more cybernetics... Who knows...**

A roar of pain echoed through the old subway system under Frontier city... A sound of mixed anger and great torment, it came from an old maintenence room where a group of people were stood around something... And that something was Raknorok... He was hung from the roof by large chains... And lacked one of his two wings, the wing he was missing lay on the floor... A Bloodied mess, and blood poured from the stump where it was once attached. Raknorok swung his head around as far as the chains would allow, no one stood infront of him, knowing of the danger his fire breath posed... "What the hell was that for!!!! I'm trying to tell you what a bad idea this is and you CUT MY WING OFF!!!!" One of the people laughed "Bad idea? Oh no... Your kind is not welcome here, and even if we have to kill every last one of you we will get you off our planet..."

Raknorok let out a sigh. "You don't get it? We are only here to check out your people!! Make sure your not gonna be a problem! Were were making ready to ok you and bugger off untill those idiots arrived and started that crap about you not needing space travel... I'm on your side!!!" The man laughed again... "Your on our side? What gives you that idea?" He then picked up an long knife and rammed it between the scales on raknoroks chest, driving through his ribcage... Raknorok let out a gasp as his lung collapsed, through gasping breath he than said... "Enough of this... I am sick... Of your games..." Then with a roar he pulled as hard as he could, the chains didn't break, but the piping on the roof they were anchored too did, and Raknorok fell to the floor gasping for breath, dizzy with bloodloss, and generally pissed off...

Most of the people had ran away as soon as he broke free, but one man, the one he had spoken to was still there... "Look at you... Your no threat no-" His words were cut off as Raknorok released a jet of flame and set him ablaze, over the mans screaming he said... "You've seen too many movies, bad guy speeches never really work..." He then staggered out of the room and through the subway station making his way up to street level, where he finally gave in to his injuries and passed out in the street...

[Jikur]

"Yes, yes, I'll make sure to be free next week." Mal spoke into his phone, a slight tone of annoyance in his voice held in check. His friend had kept him up for nearly an hour arranging a meeting with him. Why he had suddenly taken a deep interest in him, he figured he would never understand. He paced the living quarters of his home - a small townhouse - impatiently. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to be going now." Mal hung up without hesitation, slipping the phone into his pocket with a quick movement, as if holding it any longer would kill him.

Mal took his gun holster off the peg he hung it on and clipped it to his belt, slipping into a black leather trench coat afterwards. He left his home and began his walk to the bar.

It was a simple walk. Around the corner, down a couple blocks, another corner, past the subway and across the street. He'd taken this route so many times that his feet practically walked themselves. Not many people came out at this hour, so the journey was fairly quiet. His mouth watered as he walked around the second corner, but his eyes met a sight that he wasn't sure how to handle.

Of course he knew the dragons were there, it was all the humans ever talked about. But never had he seen one missing a wing. Collapsed there was a dragon, cybernetically implanted in every place Mal thought was healthy, and most importantly, missing a wing. From the point where he was standing, he could clearly make out blood oozing from the wound, and the bar door a little ways in the distance. His eyes flitted from the dragon to the door and back, and a frown crept across his face as he realized what decision he was about to make.

"Damn it, this was horrible timing.." he muttered, and he sprinted his way over to the dragons body.

It seemed to still be breathing, though it was unconscious, and from the amount of blood he could see, he wouldn't last very much longer. Mal knelt down next to the dragon, hovering a hand over the wings stump and closing his eyes. He began to control his breathing, slowly in and slowly out, before opening his eyes again. The space between his hand and the stump began to glow a faint green as the wound closed slowly. When his work was done, he lifted his hand from the stump, and gave himself a moment of breath before rolling the drake over to take care of any other wounds in the same fashion.

Exhausted from the effort, he slumped over next to the dragon, and only by an effort of will he kept himself conscious to watch over it.

[redscarlett]

Claire was walking down a street hiding from the human men that where chasing her, she couldn't transform because they would hunt her down like a dog. It was go dark she triped over something. She landed hard on pavement, She gasped as she saw it was a tail, she followed it up and saw a huge dragon. She saw one of its wings was missing. She examined it closely and saw a hunched over figure next to the dragon, the figure looked like an Elven.

Claire stared at the dragon with big blue eyes. She brushed back her bright red hair and walked over to the dragon " are you awake dragon" and spoke softly, she than touched the mighty creatures forehead.

Claire than turned to the hunched over person and spoke softly " its okay now, go ahead and rest alittle. Brave little Elven". Claire wondered how she was going to get the dragon out of the city, she wasn't strong enough for that, maybe if she could get it to walk out.

[SpyroTheDragon]

Raknorok awoke to something hitting his tail... And considerably less pain... He opened his eyes and saw a woman infront of him, and an elf beside him... He jerked his head up... "What is this? What's going on? Who are you?" He looked at where his wing was and saw it wasn't bleeding... "Did... Did you do this elf?" He looked back at the woman "Or was it you? Either way I am gratefull... It seems I can't talk my way out of anything anymore..." Raknorok staggered to his feet. "So where were you both headed? You don't look like you know each other..."

Raknorok looked at his severed wing... "That is going to be so expensive to get replaced... And then I gotta get used to it... ugh these humans have no idea what they did..." Raknorok noticed the woman looks a little worried... "Are you ok? You seem bothered about something... I'm Raknorok by the way... You may have heard of me, I get around more than other dragons... Or you may not have, but either way I like to help out when I can."

[Jikur]

Mal hardly noticed the dragon woke up until many moments after it began to move. Severely disoriented, he stood up slowly, waiting for his tunnel vision to end before speaking. "Yes, drake. I assisted you, and it wasn't easy."

Mal took a glance at the door to the bar. "I was headed that way, actually." He said, pointing across the street. "And who are you talking about, "you two?" I'm the only -"

Mal stopped himself as he noticed the woman for the first time. "Oh, nevermind. You're right, I don't know her." He took a glance back at the dragons wing. "I'll assume you won't be flying for some time, then?"

[redscarlett]

Claire "I was worried how i would get you out of the city, since it dosn't look like you can fly, oh I'm Claire by the way" Claire smiled. "if i was strong and big enough i would fly you out, but compared to you i'm tiny. oh, yeah Umm i not heading any direction, i'm just traveling through this city." She said softly and brushed her red hair out of her face She walked up to Raknorok and the Elf and stood against the cold brick wall.

[clintlori2000]

zelara laid broken a bit deeper in the subway, taken thier and raped then left to die chained to a wall, she had heard the dragon crawling away, but thought maybe it was them again, they had sealed her suit so she couldnt have fought back, she then saw the leader run through ablaze and began yelling as loud as she could, "someone! anyone! help! im think im bleeding!!!" she was afraid to realize she was stark naked she just lay there chained up and in pain, the damn suit restricted her, if only she could remove it...

[Talonkid13]

Talon had little to do in frontier city. The sights had been seen the dumbasses had taken a beating and the books had been read. Talon had a week left in frontier city and nothing to do. So now he wandered the streets waiting for something new. He could fly but generally opening your wings in a public area could cause trouble from some dumbass human who didn't like things other than humans. The dragons held the most hate in human eyes but they weren't the only creatures to have been hated. So for now Talon just walked along the dark allies and sidewalks of frontier city.

Spaceships entered and left the large spaceports all over the city. After about a week I. The city you got used to the rumble of engines as they took flight. Talon walked through a particular ally hearing talking up ahead. His childish side took hold with a good dose of curiosity as he peeked around the corner and got a good look at a scene not everyone saw every day. An elf, a human presumably, and a dragon with one wing all conversing at the end of the alley. Talon raised an eyebrow. This was one odd scene for sure and it peeked his interest. He was watching and listening to the abnormal group when his sword belt clacked against the wall making an audible, thwack! Talon hoped they hadn't heard because most people didn't enjoy a snoop.

That's when he heard a shout from the subway below. Talon looked at the half boarded subway entrance and decided to make an exit stage right. The subway had a few flickering lights but it was dim. He couldn't. Make out the path in front of him so he made a small light out of pure electricity to light his way. He was completely oblivious to the woman chained up not far from him.
( I apologize for any errors stupid iPod...)

[SpyroTheDragon]

"No.. Not untill I can get back and get a new wing... Damn I was hoping I would never lose a wing... Oh well... Thank you for your help erm... You never gave me your name? But if you like I can give a lift to the bar hahah!" He then looked of at Claire, "don't worry, we have a place in this city I can go get a new wing, were you headed anywhere in particular? You must have been in quite a hurry to not notice me on the pavement..." Before he could say more he heard shouting from the subway... A woman shouting... As far as Raknorok could remember there were no women in the group that caught him... He turned and walked back into the subway. Not even noticing the sound down the street... "Who's there? You another one of those dragon hunting assholes? How you like to take on one that can defend himself!!!" There was lights broken in places in the subway but Raknoroks Bionic eye made sure he could still see... He was ready to destroy this person if it was a dragon hunter...

Raknorok saw a power box on the wall and smashed it with his cybernetic arm... "How you like to fight in the dark? Hahah!!" All anyone would see of him now was the red glow from his eye... He walked along the old railway line, and saw what looked like a woman chained to the wall... "Who are you?" He ran over and saw that she was naked, and hurt... He bit through the chains with his teeth... "What happened?"

[clintlori2000]

zelara began crying, "im a zelarian, they told me i wasnt welcome here and then they shcoked my suit, and draged me down here...and then they..." then she began to sob her tears where flame and burned up quickly, she looked up at the dragon, "they forced me to watch when they hurt you, i tried to stop them and they did this," she leaned over and showed him the huge cut down her back, "they said tat earth was only for humans, and they hurt me, are you ok?" then she fell flet still awake but to weak to lift herself.