Landaus Five-One

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Dragon Breath

Accidental Magical Girl CYOA

It is kinda funny that the NPC is getting drowned out in all this commotion and it is a GMNPC. lol

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In the land before time, Littlefoot's mom, depressingly enough, died. But he had memes so all was well. Until Megatron laser cannoned the fire nation, destroying many cabbages and causing Littlefoot to become a powerful earth bender after Cera was brutally flung across the ocean. "By the power of Greyskull," the flaming homosexual wombat exclaimed, as he slipped and fell, only to be caught by a hopeless romantic trying to figure out the meaning of extraterrestrial existence in bed. Then he realized that without cheese, he could not feed his grandmother so he bought some power metal, pure cheesy goodness. However, Littlefoot was a metalbender, meaning the power metal could be bent, which would be glorious for Fire Nation. So Littlefoot challenged Megatron to a fist fight aboard the ship shaped like a cabbage. "Help me, Obi-wan!" Megatron cried, heard by a crimson eagle living in your basement furnace. Littlefoot tried to defeat Megatron by singing sweet nothings and tempting him with bacon, which was remarkably effective.

"Littlefoot," Megatron blushes, his metal lips stuck with bits of bacon while dipping some Szechuan sauce, "I surrender to your superior, the legendary Obi-wan Kenobi and his Mighty Morphing Power Rangers." Littlefoot laughed triumphantly and then said, "I am your father." Reaching out, he took Megatron's PC and downloaded Windows 10.

And then Nestor Makhno appeared.

"This! Is! Sparta!" Makhno bellowed, before stroking his mustache excitedly.

"If you say so, kid." Littlefoot replied, teleporting behind him before placing his hands on his shoulders to warmly embrace Megatron. Makhno, meanwhile, welcomed them both by performing an RKO outta nowhere. Littlefoot was stunned, but Megatron was impressed by his outstanding skillset.

"So tell me," said the man in the mirror, now twirling his hair

"No" Littlefoot unholstered his gat and immediately opened fire on his little toes by accident. Thus proving that a good set of fingers was required when you have little toes.

Makhno declared, "We must go bowling at Barney's Bowl-O-Rama. Now."

Littlefoot agreed, so they left. With all the haste of a coursing river.

Once there, Makhno spotted the Red Army. "Do you cheeki breeki, сука?"

The Red Army fired at the man in the mirror. Megatron saw this and laughed. A Tank rolled up and Makhno cried, "TANKIES!" in alarm. An Missile landed about eight inches, detonating Megatron's mechanical wiener. He needed a replacement right wiener, for two wasn't enough. The mission impossible theme started playing, and everyone started dancing the chicken dance. When winter did not come after dancing, the conga line to a white walker banquet was formed. In the end, many things

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Dragon Angels

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Heather heard Lila’s questions and smiled gently. She was pretty much shocked in how eloquent and beautiful her voice was. ”It is a compliment Lila. I complimented your name since it fits you very nicely. It is a basic concept of receiving praise,” Heather said kindly. She listened to what the older man had to say and she smiled. She had a bit of a startled expression when she heard about attacks happening at night. ”That is why there’s an eerie sadness within Sunfire. I won’t blurt out it to your friend… I have been seeing a dragon in my dreams though… And he terrifies me more than anything,” Heather said worried. She swallowed in terms of she hoped she never sees to face the black dragon in her nightmares it makes her completely terrified of it. She got a chill down her spine and she looked to Patricia to see how she’s doing.

Patricia’s body was pale as a ghost. She slowly looked at Heather and regrets ever being right here. She feels like her being here endangers everyone. ”Heather… Was the dragon black in color with… A purple glow?” Patricia asked curiously. Her tone of voice had fear in it and everyone word she spoke was terrified of what she had to say. Her rainbow colored eyes started to glow brighter while this was happening. The rainbow colored aura surrounding her dissipated completely.

Heather’s heart sank when Patricia asked that question. She nodded her head with a slight delay hoping it wasn’t who she thought it was. ”Why are you so pale?” Heather asked worried. Her body started to shiver and she put her hands together in a cupped and started to pray quietly. The Flowerdancer’s sword on her body started to glow a strange color, as if it was afraid, it was in its sheath.

Patricia’s voice changed suddenly from the normal voice she carried to someone elses voice. The voice that came through had a more confident tone but was terrified in the same right. Her eyes were shimmering in the entire tavern and the entire rainbow aura was fully covering her again. ”The Terror Incarnate is awakening the Ancient Terrible Black Dragon, Zargoth. Most people thought he died to the combined arms of the ones that hated him the most,” Patricia said confidently. She had reallocation of past events. Whatever happened slowly subsided and her normal voice was speaking again. ”I am grateful my bloodline still exists. What is going on?” Patricia asked confused. She had no idea what took her over but at least she didn’t have to say what was said. Her eyes stopped shimmering and the aura slowly dissipates as if whatever energy surrounding the girl vanished as quickly as it came.

Heather looked at Patricia with a strange look as if she never heard that other more confident voice come out of her before. She heard the one thing she never thought she would hear aloud the black dragon’s name. Her entire body was shaking and shivering as if she met a very old enemy and he was face to face to her. She was not calm, she was crying and couldn’t stop the waterworks from flowing. She put her hands to her face and put her head on the bar, crying in fear. ”W-Whoever t-that w-was… p-please w-warn m-me… I-I d-don’t w-want to m-meet… Z-Zargoth f-face to face,” Heather sobbed. She was stuttering she never stuttered in her life. The Flowerdancer’s sword started to make noise, like a ghostly wail it was very much unnerving to people in the bar if they have never heard something like that.

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Meanwhile in a deep dark cave beneath a mountain range somewhere on the continent a massive black dragon was sleeping. He was stirring in his sleep as if he felt prey aware of his existence or even his name. He opened his eyes looked at his surroundings and noticed the cell, which held two Pulsar Draconians within it but he shut one of his eyes and left the other opened trained on them. The two in the cell was sleeping in the cell, wearing their family’s insignia of clothes, which is a comet crossing the sky in a silvery pattern. The two in the cell was sleeping in the cell, which was built by the Stonefield Family. He, however, had one of these missing from his grasp, their daughter the one who got away 12 years ago. ”Good to know they are still there. Johnson better be still looking for their daughter. She will be great to add to my collection,” Zargoth thought to himself.

He slowly got up from his sleeping position. He roared loud enough to make the entire cave shake by making three stalagmites fall to the ground shattering by the entrance of the cave. The roar by him awoken the two sleeping in their cell by the dragon in a fit of terror. He smiles at their screams of terror being awoken by him. ”How goes your torment? Jacob and Patricia… Have you found a way to kill yourselves with or without your daughter here?” Zargoth asked relishing his delight and terror.

A female black dragon walked into cave somewhat annoyed with the draconic roar. ”Father, can you please keep it down? I was trying to sleep outside of your cave,” ??? said annoyed to her father. She had an air of somber happiness thinking her father was finally getting off his ass and dealing with the traitor but noticed he was talking to the two prisoners. ”When are we going to let go the ones, which had nothing to do with the past?” ??? asked her father.

His demeanor changed slightly when his daughter walked into the cave. ”Yioplya, it is nice to see you. And what do you mean about that daughter, you don’t want revenge for the death of your mother?” Zargoth asked to his daughter. He had been enjoying taking care of his daughter by himself but it is hard work in trying to make sure she doesn’t do anything dumb.

Patricia was confused and the most awake by this turn of events but she had an air of curiosity. ”Wait, you had a family all this time? Zargoth,” Patricia said. She had never realized this but it feels like the entire past was a fault of hurting someone that didn’t deserve it. ”And to answer your question… No,” Patricia said defiantly. She looked at the Terror Dragonlord with an intent of wanting to say sorry for all her ancestors wrong doings against his entire family. ”Zargoth, I am sorry for what ever happened in the past,” Patricia said.

Zargoth turned his head from his daughter to the Patricia he has. ”You are only one party behind the massacre at the Black Dragon Roost. The second was the Flowerdancer Family… I thank you for your concern though it has been a troubling time without my wife and raising my daughter by myself, Yioplya,” Zargoth said. He looked at his daughter with a sorrowful look in one of his eyes since he still is pained by not able to save anyone but her.

Yioplya shapeshifted* into a beautiful short girl since she’s a pretty young dragon as a whole. She wears clothes, which were made from her mother when they were a happy family but not so much now. She had a Terror Dragonlord insignia on her clothes she was wearing since she is a black dragon and also the daughter to her father. ”Dad, please you're embarrassing me…,” Yioplya said in her humanoid form. She was crying a bit because her father reminded her of every single person who she knew died during all that strife.

Zargoth shapeshifted into his form and looked at his daughter somewhat seriously. ”Patricia and Jacob… I think I will get to the questioning later, since I need to calm down my daughter,” Zargoth said. Zargoth walked up to his daughter and hugged her and sighed, his facial appearance was of what he had before changed it to be Jacob, his face was much more sturdy and stoic.

The two Pulsar Draconians were confused and utterly shocked that they saw the Terror Dragonlord’s Insignia after all this time and they weren’t terrified of it. It seems like, they were going to be stuck here for awhile. But at least they learned one important thing the books of their ancestors were completely wrong about the liberation and it was really a massacre to the large sense of a degree. Jacob hit his bed, where he was sitting at and was angry at his ancestors for taking it that far. ”God damn it… I wish I knew this before,” Jacob thought to himself.

Patricia looked at her husband and sighed. ”Seems like the errors of the past will haunt us all until she can fix it all,” Patricia thought to herself. She started to cry because it was too sad to bare. They never thought the Terror Dragonlord had a soft side but the only reason for the attack on the black dragon roost was because of what he did to their grand ancestor, the Pulsar Dragon Matriarch and the Patriarch to.

The Two black dragons walked away from the cell of the two Pulsar Draconians. The young black dragon girl was crying and her cries could be heard since the cave has a slight echo. The Terror Dragonlord on the other hand was trying to calm his daughter down but without any luck until they looked at the Flowerdancer Battle Axe, which he gained from that crazy broad in the Flowerdancer Family. ”Oh look at this, the Flowerdancer Battle Axe is glowing in fear… It seems like all the ancestors of the Flowerdancers know the truth of what they did or they are afraid of my retribution,” Zargoth said. He touched the Battle Axe and he saw exactly where the Sword of Angelic Light is at, it is in a Tavern in Sunfire, he could see the mental image of it and everyone in the room and saw, the one person he had been searching for this whole time. He had a smile on his face, why would that guy be in Sunfire. ”Oh Soron Dragonbane and a Red Dragon is in Sunfire…,” Zargoth thought to himself.

His daughter held part of the battle axe and could see the exact same thing her father was seeing but felt a terrible power within the city but couldn’t tell what her father was thinking. ”Father, what are you thinking?” Yioplya asked.

Zargoth looked at his daughter. ”Looks like I owe you an apology for not believing you. Johnson is a scum ridden liar, I saw their daughter in the Tavern in Sunfire. She had rainbow colored eyes, which means she was taken over by their Matriarch,” Zargoth said. He licked his lips for the first time in ages he can soon find where that Pulsar Dragon is truly hiding.

His daughter looked at her father and smiled. ”Are we going to let go them? Because they aren’t needed any longer,” Yioplya said. She was hopeful her father would allow them to go even though his hatred for that dragon was legendary.

He looked at his daughter with a smile. ”Yes, I don’t want to have anymore people die on me because of my inability to protect them. We will escort them to wherever they can go, since we are underneath the ruins of the Black Dragon Roost,” Zargoth said. He had a smile with him since it is, quite obvious they are on the other side of the same mountain, which held the Dragonpass Encampment. He knew much had changed.

His daughter looked at him happily. ”Should we bring this peace offering to the Flowerdancers? Just in case everything goes south...” Yioplya said curiously. She walked herself towards the the cell where the two Pulsar Draconians were quite distraught by what they learned from the Terror Dragonlord’s mouth. She unlocked the door to the cell and opened it up wide. ”We will escort you to the nearest kingdom’s capital, so you can get integrated into becoming a citizen,” Yioplya said happily. She spinned in a circle and walked away slowly.

The two Pulsar Draconians saw the young girl and was weirded out by her happiness guess she didn’t really like what her father was doing. They walked out with their cloaks surrounding them, which was made up of their own rainbow dragon scales on their wings but they were wearing more than just that they were fully covered. They were regally dressed but they should have feared Johnson more than the Black Dragon, in front of them now. ”Zargoth, we are sorry for being afraid of you after all these years. I think I finally get you,” Patricia said aloud.

* - Shapeshifted

Yioplya shapeshifted stands at a rather short 5’4” and is a petite athletic build girl. Her skin is more reformed scales to imitate skin as can be seen in its slightly scaly appearance and slightly a black tint but it has some large spots on her scales, which emitting a deathly platinum violet glow on her body. Her hair is of a deep violet with platinum highlights. She has two visible horns on her head which are pure obsidian in color and they have a slight purple glow to them. Her facial features is very much similar to her dead mother. Her eyes are fairer and have platinum violet to them and they emit and emotion of she has been crying for every single day she is reminded of the tragedy that happened to her and her father. Her right hand seems to be the most human despite the obsidian claw-like nails while the other is strictly a miniaturized version of her true claw. Her skin fluctuates between being really cold or really hot and it looks like there’s a thin platinum purple aura surrounding it as well.

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I am about to post my post.

And I hope Ms. Emaura cannot hear ghostly wails from where she is or this MIGHT terrify her. XP

Edit: Nevermind it has been POSTED. The Awaiting of terrified screams is now at hand.

Edit 2: I am sorry but I had to... make the sword do a ghostly wail, Sorry @Vesuvius00 XP

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@13org Yeah that would be a pretty awkward conversation. lol

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@13org Yeah, that dragon would probably definitely try to invite himself in. XP

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@13org Yeah I am awaiting for you anyway. Even though mine will be pretty long nonetheless... lol

Tell a story, five words at a time!

In the land before time, Littlefoot's mom, depressingly enough, died. But he had memes so all was well. Until Megatron laser cannoned the fire nation, destroying many cabbages and causing Littlefoot to become a powerful earth bender after Cera was brutally flung across the ocean. "By the power of Greyskull," the flaming homosexual wombat exclaimed, as he slipped and fell, only to be caught by a hopeless romantic trying to figure out the meaning of extraterrestrial existence in bed. Then he realized that without cheese, he could not feed his grandmother so he bought some power metal, pure cheesy goodness. However, Littlefoot was a metalbender, meaning the power metal could be bent, which would be glorious for Fire Nation. So Littlefoot challenged Megatron to a fist fight aboard the ship shaped like a cabbage. "Help me, Obi-wan!" Megatron cried, heard by a crimson eagle living in your basement furnace. Littlefoot tried to defeat Megatron by singing sweet nothings and tempting him with bacon, which was remarkably effective.

"Littlefoot," Megatron blushes, his metal lips stuck with bits of bacon while dipping some Szechuan sauce, "I surrender to your superior, the legendary Obi-wan Kenobi and his Mighty Morphing Power Rangers." Littlefoot laughed triumphantly and then said, "I am your father." Reaching out, he took Megatron's PC and downloaded Windows 10.

And then Nestor Makhno appeared.

"This! Is! Sparta!" Makhno bellowed, before stroking his mustache excitedly.

"If you say so, kid." Littlefoot replied, teleporting behind him before placing his hands on his shoulders to warmly embrace Megatron. Makhno, meanwhile, welcomed them both by performing an RKO outta nowhere. Littlefoot was stunned, but Megatron was impressed by his outstanding skillset.

"So tell me," said the man in the mirror, now twirling his hair

"No" Littlefoot unholstered his gat and immediately opened fire on his little toes by accident. Thus proving that a good set of fingers was required when you have little toes.

Makhno declared, "We must go bowling at Barney's Bowl-O-Rama. Now."

Littlefoot agreed, so they left. With all the haste of a coursing river.

Once there, Makhno spotted the Red Army. "Do you cheeki breeki, сука?"

The Red Army fired at the man in the mirror. Megatron saw this and laughed. A Tank rolled up and Makhno cried, "TANKIES!" in alarm. An Missile landed about eight inches, detonating Megatron's mechanical wiener. He needed a replacement right wiener, for two wasn't enough. The mission impossible theme started playing, and everyone started dancing the chicken dance. When winter did not come after dancing, the conga line to a