Vulkan 707

The Room

*The floating creature lower torso (Which is just dangling ropes of intestines) get's hit by the spear, and goes through it. Some bluish blood spurts out, and the creature opens it's mouth to gasp in pain.*
*He gnashes it's teeth once, before teleporting away.*

*John stands there scanning for any threats, quad barrel at the ready.*
John: Sasha... we should go to the shelter I was talking about...
*Sasha keeps her lance on top of her tower shield (Which has a screen on the inside of the it allowing her to see whatever is in front of her without peaking around the massive shield)*
Sasha: Fine. Let's go to this room.

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*Jillian wakes up, and goes into the kitchen.*
*Makes herself some breakfast.*

The Room

*The creature releases a red beam of energy from it's palm towards the girl.*

*Sasha turns towards where she can just pick up the laser discharge, and appears John also hears it.*
John: God dammit more of them?
Sasha: They are all over, I'm surprised you made it this far.
John: What's that supposed to mean?

*Meanwhile the huge dragon keeps flying to the epicenter of the storm.*

The Room

*The floating creature turns to regard the girl, and raises it's alien three digit palm.*
*Crackling red energy burns around it.*

The Room

*Sasha lowers her lance, and shrugs.*
Sasha: I am Sasha of the Iron Brotherhood, that is all you need to know at this time... *She turns to regard John.* What have you told it? I mean 'him.'
John: Seriously don't worry about this him or this place, we are on a different world. We should go back to the room, and rethink our strategy.
*Sasha sits silent her face unreadable cause of her gothic looking helmet, before turning to look over at Horus again.*

*John fills Sasha in on what has happened, and how he was busy for last couple of days.*

*Floating creatures are in the woods watching while the flying monster is stil flying elsewhere.*

The Room

*Giant drake creature is flying around at the moment, roaring in rage.*
*Armored figure with tower shield tries to kick John in the sternum, but he manages to roll away.*
Armored figure: You abandoned me you piece of shit!
*Voice is heavy with static, but it has a feminine hint to it.*
John: You were they one who didn't make it to the drop site! And be honest, you'd do the same!
*Armored figure growls in response, turns to look at Horus, and lifts her lance.*
*A bulb of light blooms from it's tip.*
John: Wait! He's not a enemy! Relax Sasha!
Sasha: Don't tell me to fucking relax John! You see the size of this singularity storm!? *Gestures to Horus with her lance, which is still glowing.* What the fuck are you?

The Room

*Horus is at this point covered head to toe in tar, his hits are sluggish, and the dragon simply ignores him and turns towards the thing that hurt his flank.*
*Another beam of white energy stabs into the flank of the beast, and howls with rage. It stomps the ground, and spews another torrent of tar lightning. It roars at the treeline, and takes to the skies.*

*John keeps shooting his quad barrel as the beast flies off. He sighs with relief, and looks around.*
*From out of nowhere a heavily armored figure walks towards the duo. They have a strange looking tower shield with a exotic looking lance ending in a barrel. On their back is a large futuristic looking sword, and some form of compact machine gun. They walk directly towards John, who watches in awe, and punches him in the face.*

*The floating creatures watch silently.*

The Room

*The beast towers over Horus, and beats his ragged wings sending tar clumping all over him.*
*At this point Horus is covered head to toe in this thick tar, that slightly burns the skin.*
*It manages to stay upright as it is semi-tackled from Horus, and is being held by the him. Horus's punches are being slowed from punching it's tar layer, and purple scales.*

*Just then (xD) a white beam of light similar to a eldar brightlance hits the creatures flank causing it to roar with rage. It turns its head towards where it was shot, and roars.*

*John takes the opportunity to shoot his quad barrel.*

The Room

*John tries to avoid the tail smash, but doesn't get out of the way fully. So he is violently swatted to the ground.*
*He starts slowly getting up, and a bit of blood leaks from his helmets rebreather grill.*

*Johns combat knife snaps as Horus tries to ram it into the creature, Horus's forearm is also covered in the tar which buns slightly.*

*The dragon roars in some confusion at Horus attacking his tail, and spews a torrent of purple energy and tar at him.*

The Room

*John frowns at Horus under his helm.*
John: Your finger wouldn't even fit between the trigger guard.
*He brings his quad barrel around, and fires a volley at the dragon creature.*
John: I do have a combat knife, if that helps?
*He tosses his combat knife to Horus.*

*The beast roars in rage at being shot at, and tries to slam his tail down on the pair.*

The Room

John: No... we are fucked.. Wait! There is hope!
*John's wearing his helmet, but if Horus could see his face he would see that he is wide eyed, and happy. He quickly scrambles at his belt to find something, but is unable to find it. His head hangs slightly, and he shakes his head.*
John: Nope never mind... we are fucked.

*The huge beast takes a step towards the duo, and opens it's jaws.*