Now Scion had suspected that the girl was not exactly a normal element to run into on a mysterious plane, but he hadn't expected her to suddenly summon two hellish shadow dogs to attack him, and throw up a wall of energy to trap him in the cockpit. "You are bad." were the last words Shadda had spoken that had any hope of explaining her rather rash actions. Scion could only respond by asking, "Dennis. Did we just get fricked over by a little girl or is there something going on here I don't know about?"
"Perhaps you should deal with the encroaching dogs before we discuss intrigue." was Dennis' helpful responce to this line of questioning.
"That is probably a great idea." Scion answered as he began shifting his power into his arms while turning in his seat to kneel over the back to use as a make shift barrier. The small cabin meant the from his position the dogs couldn't both easily attack at once, but the first dog didn't seem concerned with this fact as it was wasting no time as it began running up to his seat to attack him from the side. Scion raises the tonfa, he had been trying to conceal, and blocks an incoming bite with his left arm. The dogs mouth was large though and it was able to bite into Scion's arm a bit before being stopped by the tonfa. The sudden pain causes something in Scion to flip, as anger began to cloud his mind. While the dog is still biting hard into his arm and the tonfa. Scion shifts in his seat, then gripping the broken wheel shaft in his hand. He swiftly jams it into the dogs eye. He then proceeds to beat the wheel repeatedly, with his fist, driving it deeper and deeper into the dogs skull until he could see the other end poke out the back of the dogs neck.
The dog lets go of Scion's arm, but to Scion's horror it was not because the dog was dying, but because its teeth were hooked on the end of the wheel. It was furiously trying to chew through its impromptu harness while still furiously swiping at Scion with its claws. In response to this, Scion found the only logical response was to beat it the dog in the head, repeatedly, with his tonfa, until it was hopefully dead. As it tried to claw at him through Scion notices the arm rest was acting as an unexpected improvised barricade. Scion was keeping the dog at bay by using the wheel lodged in its head to push down and away from himself. His left side was still getting clawed as he swung at it, but after about ten blows to the head while yelling some very colorful swears, as he was crunching the dogs skull in, while simultaneously breaking its jaw, and scattering dozens of its teeth to the floor, the finally dog died. The reason seeming to have that some kind of predetermined damage thresh hold had been reached. It falls starts evaporating into a shadowy mist, and then the other dog performs a grand leap right over the pilot seat and bites Scion right on the side of his head.
"God Fucking Dam it!" Scion screams as he quickly grips the dog around the neck in an attempt to choke it off of him. Wisely deciding that beating it to death while it was chewing on his face wasn't an option. Scion elects to try freezing the dog off as it might be more effective and better for his overall health. He focuses on summoning the cold as his body begins to turn pale and the room gets even colder then it already was. The dogs maw that was clamped onto Scion's head began to quickly form frost all around it, while its neck was froze in Scion's grasp. The dogs teeth started to slowly chip off and break as the cold made them brittle while weakening its grip on his head, this process happened in moments, but to one with a hell hound munching on their skull it made seconds feel like hours. As the cold finally became too much for the dog to continue to hold on Scion could feel its grip loosening, but just as he thought it was going to let go. It reeled its head back and made another quick bite. Scion felt flesh tear just as the dogs neck was snapping off of its body. As the body fell to the ground to begin evaporating to mist. Scion let out screams of in pain as he touched the side of his head, then as he was realizing what the dog had done he let out a frustrated scream, "Oh come on! He bit my fucking ear off! I Swear when I get my hands on that girl I'm gonna...!"
"Scion perhaps you should calm down first." Dennis interrupts. As Scion's rage seemed to reach its peak.
"I am calm!" Scion yells in reply only for Dennis to remain silent for several awkward moments. Finally, Scion plops down into his seat and lets out a long, exasperated, sigh of defeat, then begins counting aloud, "One, two, three, four, four, three, two, one." He takes a long deep breath and slowly breaths out, the switch in his head flipping back off in response.
"Better?" Dennis inquired.
"Yeah, but I'm still upset with her. I lost an ear for crying out loud!" Scion waves his arms in the air for emphasis.
"It will grow back." Dennis responds in a bemused tone.
"Yeah I guess." he mumbles, then in a curious tone asks, "I wonder if she is still there?"