Dragon Knights 2: Crusade of Terrannia

[WAAAGH boy]

Mazoga hit the ground hard. She roared in pain and coughed out blood, 'This isn't your fight dragon' she said. She attempted to break free of the Terror's hold but she could not. She had to use the thing she hated to use. She twisted wildly and turned towards Terror and let out a spatter of acid on his chin.

Krashnak charged across the forest and reached the dragons. He pulled out his warhammer and readied it.

[Alcmaeon]

Shun heard a shout behind him. He could see Terror was enjoying himself. And he could see an armed soldier now. He drew three more arrows, snapping them off at once before shoveing the bow back into it's sheath on Terror's saddle.

"You take this one. If I need you, attack the other dragon. The small one poses less threat."

Shun drew his Masamirai and at the exact moment his rigerous warrior training told him, he jumped. He landed easily on the rear haunch of the dragon, behind the soldier. The tanto at his wrist flashed out and he used to to grip around one of the spikes on the dragon's back, holding his sword in his other hand.

Terror plunged faster, smahsing into the ground. The bottom of his chin suddenly exploded into pain. With a thunderous roar that blasted a massive cloud of fog into the air, he reared, clenching a fist and attempting to hammer it into the smaller being's body. If his eyes could, they would have burned with rage at the deffiance of his quarry.

[WAAAGH boy]

Mazoga felt the blunt fist from the claw of Terror go very deep, almost cutting through her. She pushed up with all her might to get Terror off of her. Wyverns were very muscular despite their size and Terror tumbled off.

Krashnak saw Shun and knew he was the one who's dragon was trying to kill Mazoga. He put the warhammer back into its custom sheath on his back and began climbing onto Ragnar's back where sat Shun. Krashnak could barely reach Shun and managed to grab onto his foot and pull him off the dragon. "Call your dragon off now!" he shouted to Shun taking the warhammer back out.

[Alcmaeon]

Terror flew into the air, a stream of ice coursing from his jaws at the beast that had just kicked at him. The blow had hurt, catching him just above the buckle of his master's saddle. He flapped heavily, drawing higher into the air and circling the smaller dragon, watching both his master and his quarry, while also trying to keep an eye on the larger dragon his master had stood upon.

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Shun quickly regained his balance, the tanto snapping back into it's sheath as he placed his other hand on the flat of his blade adopting a stance and guard best suited for larger blunt weapons. The creature before him was ugly, green and heavy jawed. It was also very large, although Shun knew it would not be quite as fast as he.

"I am Shun, King of the Frozen Blade. You command neither me nor Terror of the Wastes. Do your worst green skin, you're abominable breath doesn't intimidate me."

He moved with an uncanny speed, switching stances to a slightly more offensive, but still effective, guard.

[WAAAGH boy]

Krashnak let out his warcry and charged at Shun with his warhammer. He swung it like a madman at Shun, trying to break his back with it.

Mazoga was too tired and hurt to fight anymore and flew off. She knew she could not win, for she had been wounded too badly.

[Alcmaeon]

(OOC: Sorry sorry, damnit im doing it again.)

Terror thought of following the wounded wyvern but his chest ached to heavily to maintain flight. It was faster on the wing then he could hope to be, and in either case, a retreating foe was considered defeated by his master. He sent a baleful shriek after the creature before settling on the wall to watch his master fight the odd smelling creature.

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The brute was faster then Shun expected. He ducked under the swipe, kicking out at the ork's leg on the way by. He rose to his feet, re-evaluating his chances against two soldiers. At least his Dragon had leveled it's own playing field, although he could feel the pain Terror was in. The larger dragon was fresh, and uninjured. Terror was worn down from both the fight and the long flight. With a shout, Shun struck like a snake, hoping to catch his foe off guard.

[GalacticWar_Xavier]

Jack was having just about enough, Ragnar turned and flew at top speed right at Terror, then just as they were about to collide, Ragnar flip and pulled hard upward, pushing his wings hard to avoid falling. Jack, hanging from his saddle was now right over Terror, then swung the ancient Anatolia's Edge in a wide arc, he was too far to kill the dragon with his blade, but the very tip of the sword nipped along the dragon's back like a gruesome paper cut, not a fatal or debilitating wound, but by far a painful one. Jack then jumped off of Ragnar's back and kicked Terror, right where his sword had nipped him, karate style. He used the kick to push himself off the dragon's back and onto Ragnar's which he rode down to the ground and jumped off, landing next to the two battling beings. He jumped in between them and then blocked both their attacks at the same time, "ENOUGH!" he said, Ragnar flew and caught Mazoga, carrying her away from Terror and placing her gently on the ground, 'Are you okay?' He asked.

[Alcmaeon]

Terror felt something sear his back. The strong kick was more insult then injury but the aerial acrobatics had thrown him off. Before he could attack the dragon, it was gone, following his previous quarry. He leapt off the wall, thudding to the ground behind his master, arching his wings and hissing as he placed his claws on either side of Shun. He drew back his neck, inhaling a large gulp of air. Shun felt his blade bite into the other's shield, and froze. He had an easy opportunity. He could withstand the freezing wind of his dragon, but it would not be so easy on the other two. He held up his left hand though, sensing greater opportunity.

"Stop."

He stepped back, holding his blade in a defensive stance, watching the two. Terror exhaled a puff of mist over them all including himself, obscuring their vision. Shun spoke from the miasma.

"I am Shun. I come from the Northern wastes, seeking war and honor. What city is this and what manner beings are you?"

[WAAAGH boy]

"This isn't over!, but I put my dragon before you." he said to Shun as he began his jog over to Mazoga. "Get away from her!" yelled Krashnak to Ragnar. 'I'm not so great as you can tell, this wouldn't of happened if you weren't so foolish" said Mazoga as she winced.