Realms of the Dragons RPG

[Anaclagon]

The massive black dragon adjusted himself as a brutal tail smashed slammed into the intruder with enough force to send him spiraling back downward. Having completing his rotation..another massive fireblast shot out, the intense flames seemingly growing larger and larger with each moment they were unleashed. The flames moved like a great wave, poised to engulf the intruder dragon...

[Iceking]

Quickly beating his wings to stop his fall, Razorclaw flew forward before the fireball could get too close to his, not bothering to watch it streak towards the ground. Quickly flying upwards again and keeping out of range of the tail, He fired an electrical beam into the wound on the black dragons neck before directing it and to the back of his opponent's head...

[Anaclagon]

The massive black dragon rose his wing in defense, his wing taking the blunt of the strike as a missile like jet of flames shot out of the massive black dragon. The fiery missile moved faster then the fireballs from before as devastating hellish flames slammed into the chest of the intruder dragon with booming effect.

[Iceking]

Razorclaw flipped end over end once from the attack, but he quickly righted himself and quickly flew forward and once he was close enough, clamped his talons on the larger parts of the black dragon's back before he clamped his jaws upon it's left shoulder, his teeth drawing blood, but not getting down to the bone and the tips just barley touched the muscle. Blasting an electrical orb into the new wound, Razorclaw used his foe as a springboard and pushed off, retreating to a safe distance once more before suddenly flying up into the clouds, intending to take the black dragon by suprise...

[Anaclagon]

The massive black dragon snarled in pain before starting to fly lower towards the buildings. His eyes narrowed and his senses were poised...tracking the incoming enemy dragon. His massive size easily made him stand out but it didnt matter considering he was fighting one foe. The dragon stood poised...snarling as heat began to greatly radiate of his body..

[Iceking]

Razorclaw could smell the black dragon, but it was slightly fainter than it had been when they had been fighting up close. Rather than immedietly swooping down, Razorclaw decided to wait for just a little longer. He continued to listen carefully, ready to dodge a fireball if he heard a sound from the larger dragon that indicated it was going to attack to try and make him leave the cover of the clouds...

[Anaclagon]

The massive black dragon unleashed a massive roar that seemed to yell into the heavens above. The creature waited, his massive size making him look like a giant living shadow to all...hellish eyes scanned through the skies as the massive jaws hungered for flesh. There wasnt much the intruder dragon could do at this point...not against this large family of blood thristy dragons.

[Iceking]

Hearing the roar, Razorclaw suddenly swooped down from the clouds and fired an electrical orb, the spehere crossing the distance between the one who fired it and the black dragon quickly, striking the larger beast in the face. Once he had fired his orb, the electrical dragon quickly flew to the right and didn't stop, trying to keep his foe from being able to hit him with the flames he had seen in it's maw...

[The Kingpin]

the truck skidded round a corner turning onto the shoreside road, the silence seeming to hint that whatever had attacked had stopped pursuing them. they could see an encampment up ahead, a bit of smoke billowing from the ruins of some of the buildings. they hoped to find a radio there to call for help, or at least find out where the nearest safe encampment was. "OK...i think it's stopped...nothing seems to be following us" said Jake as he looked out the window. Max nodded, driving into the encampment and pulling his m4. since the Americans arrived, it was one of the most common weapons around, though the occasional AK-47 could be found, something that immediately replaced the M4 of whoever needed it most. Mike climbed out of the car, walking into the encampment and looking for a Radio, Max leaving the car running in case they needed to go fast, Jake moving with him as the two went into the encampment, unaware of the fact their pursuer was watching from above...


"FOUND IT! GUYS, I'VE FOUND THE RADIO!" called Mike as he knocked aside a bunch of cans of what must've been food, blowing the ash and dust off the table to reveal a radio system and a notepad with various commonly used military frequencies. Mike began to call in. "Mayday! Mayday Mayday! this is the St. David's Head Military Encampment! we're under attack by some...thing! we have no idea what we're dealing with, but we need, at the very least, directions to the nearest safe encampment or base!"...

[Anaclagon]

The massive dragon snarled before unleashinsg another fiery missile, shooting the flames in front of the intruder dragon. The flames moved swiftly through the air before exploding before the electrical dragon as the deadly thick flames swarmed all over the creature...
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One of the pilots from the F-15's intercepted the message...the American Fleet that lay in between Ireland and England also recieved the message. "Command, your call..." The lead pilot of Echo Four simply said, communicating with the fleet.

"Green Light to engage...were sending in choppers...provide cover for them, Echo 6 nearby and will come in if needed..good luck" The simple response came as the lead pilot of Echo four needed. A message was then sent back towards St Davids...

"St Davids, this is Echo Four. Me and several pilots are going in over your location to see if we can provide cover. Several choopers are arriving to pick up any survivors just stay down and let us do what we can"

[Iceking]

Once the flames touched his hide, Razorclaw teleported once more, escaping from the flames of the attack before they could severley burn his scales. Directing his aim towards the black dragon's head, He fired an electrical beam close to the black dragon's left eye, the electricity strong enough to cause a source of irritation to the eye for a few minutes...

[Doc 42]

Jacob edged his way through the tunnels of the cave system... voices rang out from a chamber just around the corner... sounded like Juliane and Dynamo, he couldn't be sure though... Not to mention the likely hood of it being a trap...

He glanced around the corner, they were at opposite sides of the chamber, aiming rifles at each other.
Juliane spat on the ground and grunted angrily "Well how you can prove it?"
Rick laughed, a mocking hateful laugh, and replied "I should be askin' you the same thing, love. Tell you what, I'll prove I'm real and not an apparition when you show me what the hell you did with Dynamo."

She shouted back "I don't have a f**king clue what your on about! you see, I know you, that's your plan in'it? Confuse the hell out of them and then screw things around even more!"

Rick answered humorously, an insane grin on his face "Calm down there, no need to freak out. Did you really think I wouldn't figure it out eventually? I mean, its so obvious..."

Jacob watched on in confusion, the whole thing was probably another one of the Shadow dragons tricks, he wasn't going to be caught out anyway....


Meanwhile, they Wyverns entered the American's missile range, almost immediately the cloud broke up, moving in confusing patterns, knowing the jets range and power....

[Anaclagon]

"All right you ********..." John thought. The American Ace placed his finger over the single button that would hellish the devasting arsesnal. The young pilot looked to his sides, nodding towards the pilots on his flanks. 12 targets were then instantly selected as the Ace fire the All Direction Multi Purpose Missiless. 12 missiles instantly were fired from their hidden locations swiftly going beyond super sonic speed as they closed in before smashing into their targets. The weapons exploded in a large explosions that lingered on for several moments to ensure lethal damage to targets around them while those directly hit were almost guarnteeded to die...The other american pilots readied their missiles as they prepared to shoot down the remaining survivors...
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The giant dragon was getting ever so more angry. He almost felt compelled to incinerate the entire city as this creature was very annoying and only prolonging a useless fight. He was outnumbered and pretty much outgunned. A more devasting blow had to be inflicted...the dragon closed his eye and snarled..waiting for a brutal attack can be inflicted.

[Iceking]

Razorclaw kept his gaze on the black dragon and to his suprise, it hadn't immedietly attacked him after he had blasted it with his previous beam. This bothered the electrical dragon as the fact that his opponent was just standing there didn't look right. He was also still aware of the other black dragons and he knew that even if he did manage to kill the one he was currently fighting, he would still have to deal with the group that had menaced him earlier. Deciding that it was better to leave this area before he lost his life. Razorclaw flew up into the clouds once more, heading back in the direction that he had come in order to find a location that he hoped wouldn't have any dragons living in it or at least ones that weren't as large as these black dragons...

[Anaclagon]

The black dragons watched as the intruder left. They would have preferred a meal but it was rather pointless to go and pursuit. The dragons waited for a few more moments before they began to return to their locations and go about their business..

[The Kingpin]

"Understood, Echo Four. we'll be waiting for your arrival" said Mike, as communications ended, Mike looking back at his friends, both of them having stunned and releaved looks on their faces. a man came running towards the entrance, eyes wide, flailing a blade in hand. "YOU IDIOTS! YOU BROUGHT HIM BACK! YOU BROUGHT THAT THING BACK!" screamed the man as he ran at them, coming to the entrance and slamming into the door, slamming it shut behind him, and staring at the three, eyes wide, blade in both hands and held to his chest, as he glanced through the window by the door, before looking back at them, making sure to not move the curtains. "You brought that...that Demon....you brought DEATH back here....it massacred everyone here...it fed off their souls...ate their lives...drained them of their own existence...i was the only survivor and now i'm dead! i'm dead! i'm dead! i'm DEAD! I'M DEAD!" screamed the man madly, Mike holding a hand forward. "Calm down, man! you'll be ok! you'll be ok! the US Military are coming to save us!" he said, the man jerking his head from left to right. "I'M DEAD! I'M DEAD! I'M DEAD! I'M DEAD! I'M DEA-" he stopped mid speech, the three soldiers staring wide eyes in horror, as the man's eyes suddenly shrivveled and fell back into his skull, his skin rapidly decaying as he gasped for breath, the blade falling out of hand as he fell to his knees, his hands raising to his neck and scratching at the flesh there, ripping bits of it off, the door suddenly being knocked off it's hinges, the three diving out of the way as it tumbled into the radio, sparks and a dull bang marking that it had been destroyed, as a wheezing cry was heard, the half living corpse of the man suddenly being dragged outwards by an unseen force, stopping just outside, in the open, being torn in half, the diagonally torn corpse's halves falling on either side of the radio shack, the half with arms slamming into the side of the truck while the other fell into the back of an old looking, transport flatbed pickup. a strange greyish haze began to fall over the entire encampment, a chilling hiss boring into their minds, a shrieking roar causing their hearts to leap into their throats and thump with such wild movements they threatened to tear free of their chests. the trio looked around, fearing their lives, trying their best to barricade themselves in until help arrived, now doubting they'd last long enough for the Americans to rescue them...

[Anaclagon]

"Well choopers are coming in swiftly...now lets just take a good peak around" One of the pilot said through the radio as he looked at the several other pilots in the air as well. The jets proceeded to fly over the incampment as did they proceeded to look for suvivors. Infa-Red sensors were placed at the bottom of the jet which proceeded to scan through the buildings in search for the exact location of the soldiers down there. "All right...everybody stay calm...do whats required" The lead pilot said as they proceeded to fan out...weapons armed...

[The Kingpin]

black wisps seemed to drift alongside the crafts, as suddenly, one jerked violently, being forced off course and sent into a dive, one of it's rudder/stabilisers having been torn off, the squeal of static tearing through the radios of the aircraft, a rasping hiss audible within them...

[Anaclagon]

"EJECT EJECT EJECT!" The lead pilot ordered as watched the pilot inside struggle to free himself from the aircraft. "**** man! I thought those phantom dragons things were just a ******* rumor!" One of the pilots said.
"All units break off! if you have a shot fire!" The lead pilot commanded as the F-15's accelerated and began to spread themselves apart. Some went high, others went low...they had no idea how to deal with such a threat...While the piltos proceeded to try and figure out the problem..

The American Fleet only listened to the conversation...things were good at all...they assumed vocal communication was fine away from Ireland...it seemed like they were wrong...very wrong...

[The Kingpin]

the hiss began to turn into a strange, disturbing, rasping chuckle as the back half of the aircraft was cleaved off, the blackish form shimmering over the roof of the craft for a moment before fading, the nose of the craft suddenly forced upwards as the creature kicked off of the fuselage, sending the craft out of control as the creature began to toy with the new intruders...


Mike stared at the sky fearfully, watching one of the fighters get beaten around by the unseen menace, the blackish haze over the area getting heavier as a shuffling sound seemed to catch his attention, Mike's eyes coming out on stalks as the rotten, dead upper torso of the mad man that had come to them earlier, heaved itself on it's hands, entrails dragging in the dirt behind it as it seemed to reach for them, dropping every few moments with an unnatural gasping breath, Mike jumping back and shooting the corpse in the face, the skull mangled beyond recognition as it fell to the ground...