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Post by LordStripetail on Oct 16, 2006 13:04:30 GMT -5
Nymon rolled out of the way as the blast scorched the ground black where he had just stood. He decided that further mocking of the dragon would be counterproductive, the dragon needed no urging to strike at him. "You will pay for the massacre of this town, dragon!" he said angrily.
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 16, 2006 13:10:04 GMT -5
The dragon's reply was evil laugher. "We will see about this, whelp."
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Post by Gyre on Oct 16, 2006 13:19:48 GMT -5
Gyre stumbled in flight as hot smoke from the burning village hit his eyes. Tucking in his wings, he plumited towards the smoky shape of Karrek-Kaa.. In the quick dive he was aiming for Karrek's face as he breathed another stream of fire. He hit him as hard as he could, tearig at the dragon's face madly with claws, horns and teeth. In the few seconds he made contact, Gyre iflicted as much damage as he could the fell away, gliding upward again on the hot air. he glanced over his shoulder to see if he had hurt Karrek-Kaa.
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 16, 2006 13:27:47 GMT -5
The attack came as unexpected as devastating. Kerrek-Kaa had been so engaged in this fight, that he had completely forgotten about the other dragon. He roared in agony and rage, taking a couple of steps back and trying to shield his face from the vicious attacks. It didn't look good for him. His face hurt all over, being burned and clawed at. He felt blood running down his face, and was blinded by his own blood in his eyes.
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Post by Gyre on Oct 16, 2006 13:34:44 GMT -5
Gyre had to turn away when he saw what he had done. Looking down at his claws, dripping with the blood of another dragon, Gyre nearly wreched. There was simply no time to think. He would have to deal with the grossness of his actions afterwards.
He swung back around, Flying low infront of the blinded dragon. He shouted down to Garth and Nymon. "Attack him while he can't see! Now is the time!" Gyre had to gather his courage before another attack and circled Karrek-Kaa at eye level.
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Post by LordStripetail on Oct 16, 2006 13:37:11 GMT -5
Nymon looked up to seen the other dragon flying into the air. "So I have an ally in this fight" He thought, and he made use of this fact. He rusjhed forward towards the staggering Karrek-Kaa. and slashed it the dragon's knees. his sharp blade bit in the dragon's skin, and blood poured forth from the back of Karrek-Kaa's legs, He heard a ear-splitting cry of pain as Karrek-Kaa reeled from the fresh assult.
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 16, 2006 13:40:09 GMT -5
Hearing those words worried Kerrek-Kaa. In fact, they started to frighten him. If he was to keep it up, he was going to lose. Curse it, he has to get that blood out of his eyes. He lowered his head slightly and tried to clean his eyes carefully with his claws. His hasty attempts were... futile. At best. The dragon cursed. He had to get away. He spread his wings wide open, and tensed his hind legs for a mighty jump which would get him airborne.
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Post by Gyre on Oct 16, 2006 13:51:30 GMT -5
Gyre flew faster towards Karrek-kaa. His thoughts her whirring, and she screamed them for Nymon to hear. "Don't let him take off!"
Slamming into teh back of Karrek-Kaa's head, Gyre glanced off and swung around again to ram him. He hoped the destraction would work.
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Post by LordStripetail on Oct 16, 2006 13:52:52 GMT -5
Nymon hacked again at Karrek_kaa's knees, just as he was preparing to get airborne. The blood was covered in his blood, it smoked on the ground, and the smell was nauseating, it smelled like rotten and moldy meat.
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 16, 2006 13:57:13 GMT -5
Once again, the dragon roared in pain and agony at the swiftness of their attack. He couldn't hold his own body on his legs anymore, and the slam attack had sent him to the ground hard, skidding a couple of feet before he stopped. Kerrek-Kaa panted heavily from exhaustion. He couldn't keep it up any more. He was spent! The last attack had zapped all of his remaining strength! He was starting to become afraid now. In fact, he was plenty of scared already as he desparetely tried to crawl away.
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Post by LordStripetail on Oct 16, 2006 13:59:27 GMT -5
Nymon ran up to to the dragon. "Tell us to stop and we'll spare your life! If you don;t we'll keep attacking" he held up his blood-soaked blade as emphasis on that point.
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 16, 2006 14:02:23 GMT -5
The dragon cringed in fear. "No! Please! Mercy!" He pleaded.
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Post by Gyre on Oct 16, 2006 14:05:15 GMT -5
Gyre landed as karrek-Kaa fell, and came running up, his wings spread wide and ready to take off at any given moment. he listyened hard for teh dragon's answer, hoping there would be a surender of some kind.
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Post by LordStripetail on Oct 16, 2006 14:09:32 GMT -5
Very well" Nymon said wiping the ground with his blade and putting it away. "He's asked for mercy, mister dragon" He said turning to Gyre. "He shall have it. we will spare your life, although you don't deserve it. Now go, leave, as best you can.."
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Post by Gyre on Oct 16, 2006 14:13:08 GMT -5
Standing behind Nymon, Gyre watched, his face hard as he watched Karrek. His wings were stained with smoke and blood from the brief battle.
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