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by **Anaclagon** » Fri Feb 20, 2009 4:00 am

"How the **** do we deal with these things!" A pilot yelled in the radio. Pilots were meant to remain calm even in the toughest poistion but to fight any enemy that could destroy you at will and you have no chance of fighting back easily could break the will of the mentally prepared skilled air warriors.

"Everybody shut up!" The lead pilot said. They had to think...focus and relax. There had to be way. The pilots had no choice but to shut up and think for themselves as they continued to fly around...hoping someway command had a solution for them.

by **Iceking** » Fri Feb 20, 2009 4:08 am

At this momment, Razorclaw was flying in the direction of Kenya, flying down from the cover of the clouds and not any indication that the black dragons had tried to follow. Despite his injuries, His wings hadn't suffered any damage from the battle and he considered himself fortunete that his wings hadn't been damaged. The electrical dragon didn't even intend to try and fight any human vehicles until his wounds healed as the wounds would simple be weak points on him that any attacking humans would no doubt take advantage of to further wound him or possibly deal a fatal injury to him...

by **Shade** » Fri Feb 20, 2009 4:26 am

Amon roared as only a dragon about the size of a small cat could roar. And the Rotwieler wimpered away. He turned to the girl who was cowering in the corner of the alley. He sidled over to her and tried to comfort her. The girl shrunk away. "No, don't be afraid... good creature," Amon said and raised his front foot to look totally innocent. The girl looked at him curiously then slowly reached out her hand and stroked his snout. He pressed it more firmly into her hand and it gave her more courage. She passed her hand along his back and touched the spikes on his tail. "Careful those are sharp," he warned. "You're a dragon aren't you?" the girl asked. "I am a guardian of pharoahs and the guardian of Egypt, so I will be a guardian to its people, but yes I guess you could call me a dragon," Amon said. The girl smiled. "But let's just keep that our little secret," he whispered and winked. The girl giggled and nodded. "I must go little one, there are more children out there that need my help," he said and shrunk to the size of a small lizard. "Farewell and remember this encounter when you grow," he said before disappearing around the corner to find someone else to help...

by **The Kingpin** » Sat Feb 21, 2009 11:02 am

a pair of almost LED-strength red spots could be seen within an almost formless swirl of distorted smoke over one of the buildings, as it launched itself up at another fighter, whizzing past it as a rattling roar echoed through the sky, the creature fading from sight as it flew past one craft, the disturbance throwing the craft off balance as a 3 claw slash tore through the end of the fighter's left wing, the grooves undoubtedly ruining the aerodynamics of it, meaning that Supersonic flight would be very risky for the pilot due to the lack of symmetry between the wings...

"Man...even the airforce are having trouble..." said Max as he looked out a window as the aircrafts flew overhead, the colour draining from his face as he thought over the possibility of the creature chasing off the aircraft...there was next to no hope of them escaping if that happened...and so long as the creature was in the area, the Chopper couldn't even come close. if the Dragon so much as glanced in the direction it came from, the chopper would be as good as finished...

by **Anaclagon** » Sat Feb 21, 2009 3:01 pm

"Climb! climb!" The lead pilot ordered. The F-15's accelerated, heading towards supersonic speed but of coruse...they realized one of their own was slowing down and couldnt risk going with the others.

"Damn sir, forget about me, you focus on getting out that things range and find some way to bring it down!" The lagging pilot responded.

"We're not leaving you" The lead pilot replied as he struggled to look behind him as the Eagles continued rise higher into the air, hoping to avoid the dragon and find some way of fighting back.

by **The Kingpin** » Sat Feb 21, 2009 4:25 pm

something dove down between the fighters, the black beast twisting in mid air and baring it's claws as it sent itself into a controlled tumble, slamming it's claws right into the top of the lagging Fighter, sliding right along it's back and kicking off half way, diving further down towards the ground below, it's form distorting heavily, to the point it's actual position was difficult to discern...

by **Anaclagon** » Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:33 pm

Suddenly several missiless came swooping in beyond supersonic speed towards the black beast. Another four fighters coming as reinforcements...another Echo Unit which was sent just in case was finally arriving. The lead pilot from Echo 4 watched as he was aware of the missilss as the Eagles continued to fly upward..cursing silently but were rejoiced but werent sure how to deal with them. The dragon was appearing on and off...they could fire a missile at a creature that attacked so randomly...

by **The Kingpin** » Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:44 am

the missles seemed to pass through the Wyvern, streams of blackish haze sticking out of it's stomach as the missiles slammed into the ground, obliterating some of the buildings, barely missing a half filled fuel tanker that would've wiped out the radio shack that the three soldiers were residing in. the Wyvern let off a terrifying roar, before everyyhing fell silent...

Mike looked out of the window. "H...hey guys...i think it's over! they scared it off!" said the man, breathless in disbelief that they had actually been saved from the monsterous creature that had pursued them...

by **Anaclagon** » Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:24 pm

"Echo Six, you crazy sons of ****** you came in at the right moment!" The lead pilot of Echo Four stated.
"No problem, lets just make sure were as secured as we think we are then we'll have the choppers move in.." The lead pilot of Echo 6 replied.

The arrival of the new fighters swooped in and began to spread themselves out accordingly. Long range scanners continued to monitor for any odd heat signatures that may possess as a danger They didnt want to get risked getting destroyed...

The chooper continued to move swiftly but didnt wanna risk getting involved in the enagement until it was clear they could move in.

by **The Kingpin** » Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:53 pm

Mike, Jake and Max ran out of the building, waving at the oncoming choppers and fighters cheerfully. "Man, i need a good pint o' gin about now" said Jake. Mike chuckled and said "Mate, it's your kind that are the reason we're stereotyped as drunken nutters who can't part with our local pub". Jake stared at him, chuckling. "Right now, i really don't give a **** what Stereotype i'm creating...i just want me somethin' alchoholic, ya know?". the two kept talking about what each of them wanted as soon as they got back to civilisation, while Max remained silent. he was staring in the direction of the wreckage of two fighters, smoke and flames billowing from the spot, Max quietly mourning for the lives of some of the men who tried to save them...and paid with their lives...

Meanwhile, elsewhere in England...

the massive fiery beast watched the city in the distance. several miles away, London had become the most well defended human stronghold in the country. they had made it so most attacks would be stopped long before any Dragons could even get close enough to even figure out where the main targets were and where they could more or less ignore, let alone damage any of the buildings visible within the stronghold. but...they hadn't counted on a vengeful, very determined Dragon, and a tactically minded one at that, setting his sights on them. snarling, Inferno turned his back on the city, walking for a distance along a trail of wrecked camps, before launching himself into the air, his immense form lighting the smokey afternoon sky. this world was no longer the beautiful heavenly world he had been used to before he hibernated. it was hell on earth. a smokey, fiery, death filled world where tough killed what was weaker, and the weaker ones grouping up and massacring the tough ones. everywhere you looked, it was either wasteland or a battlefield. and so long as the Dragons had to focus on fighting off the Humans, there would never be a chance to change it back into the rich, green, beautiful state that it was once in. in this world, the only thing that was constant was the old knight's tales where fighters would go after Dragons and kill them, heading back home for glory. the only difference was that now, in several cases, the story wouldn't get that far before another Dragon came and finished the 'knight' that slayed it's rival, taking everything for itself afterwards. it was a vicious circle of death and destruction....and one that would have to be put to an end...they'd soon pay for Ember's death. all of them. everyone involved in it, from the hunters who killed her, to the ones who ordered them to do so, to the people supporting it. the stronghold that most Dragons feared, he intended to destroy....no...not destroy....obliterate. he would OBLITERATE London and everything in it. he'd make sure nobody escaped his wrath...

by **Anaclagon** » Mon Feb 23, 2009 1:01 am

"Alright lets get these boys some food, something to drink back at the fleet, damn I just love my job" A rather old pilot sat in the chooper, waiting for those that needed to be rescued enter the choopper.

"Easy for you to say...your not up here firing missiles at ******* dragons" Echo 6 responded through the radio. The pilots laughed slightly...at this the whole situation was coming to a close at the cost of men however but that was expected...it always was.

"Well, off we go!" The pilot of the chopper said his machine began to rise into the air and began to swiftly back towards the carrier...

by **The Kingpin** » Mon Feb 23, 2009 10:13 am

As the chopper flew towards the carrier, a blackish, whispy form seemed to levitate just ahead of the windshield, two burning red eyes staring right at the pilot. a rattling chuckle echoed through the pilot's head, as the creature began to fade once again, disappearing from sight...

"I wonder if they 'ave Sheperd's Pie where we're 'eadin? i've been cravin that for ages!" said Mike. Jake chuckled. "Forget that. some good old fish 'n chips will do just fine". Max smirked. "What're you doin' going for the typical English stuff? this is an American carrier. we should be wondering if they have pizza on board" said Max, all three of them laughing as Mike said "You and your junk food....if it weren't for the fact Dragons were chasin' us everywhere we wen', you'd probably be comparable to a small planet by now. big and round". Jake cracked up and Max chuckled. "Well Sheperd's Pie isn't exactly the lightest thing on the menu either!". "Runnin' works up an appetite, you can't really blame me for bein' hungry!". Jake was laughing at the two throughout their little argument, before Mike suddenly fell silent as he looked out the window of the transport chopper. the colour drained from his face as a pair of glowing red eyes could be seen staring down at him within the clouds above, it's size enormous. easily several hundred feet between the two reddish globes, everything around them a swirl of blackish, smoke-like material. "Oh god....oh god" he began saying. "Mike, MIKE what's wrong?" said Jake. Mike pointed in the direction of the thing silently, Jake looking towards it and saying "What?...what's wrong? all it is is clouds". Mike pushed him aside and looked up at the sky, the malevolent eyes still staring down at him, a low rattling chuckle being heard as it faded. "MIKE! what the hell's the matter?!" yelled Max. Mike looked at them, his face drained of colour, his eyes still wide with fear. "It's not gone" he simply mumbled, the other two staring at him, all three of them getting struck by the realisation, beginning to say what they expected may be their final prayers...

by **Doc 42** » Mon Feb 23, 2009 8:41 pm

moments before he made his move, the shadowy image of Dynamo across the chamber caught his eyes. He froze. his eyes met Dynamo's, the other soldier holding up a hand as to say 'stay put'
After a few moments he jerked his head to the side, Jacob following where he had gestured towards....

The slightest of purple aura's emanated from the tunnel... two orb like eyes remained within, staring at Juliane and Rick, who still had their guns pointed at each other.

Jacob nodded at Dynamo, who slowly acknowledged him. His friend held up 3 fingers, barely visible in the shadow... Then only held up two.... then only one....

Jacob got ready.
The two soldiers slid out of their cover in unison. Jacob opened fire, bullets zipping into the tunnel and spitting up rocks and dust from the walls. Dynamo spun around, firing a grenade in after the shots. An explosion burst open, lighting up the dark cave, throwing rocks down from its roof as the whole structure seemed to shake. Rick cursed, stumbling slightly, Juliane staring at the explosion wide eyed and confused.
Jacob shouted out, weapon still trailed on the dust covered entrance "Did we get it?"
A gurgling static laced voice chattered through a radio "Yeah you gooot it!"
The soldiers span around, finding themselves staring at Richard, suspended in the air behind Dynamo, a clawed hand holding him the chest, its index finger against the back of his skull. The finger bounced the head up and down in time with the voice coming from the radio, making it look like Richard was speaking. The hand wobbled from side to side, causing the dead man's arms to flap comicly. His head lolled to one side, Jacob watching on in horror as he noticed richard's eyes, or more so, the lack of his eyes.
Still, they held their fire out of sheer disbelief
Thats when another hand extended out of the darkness, two eyes impaled on two claws held up in a V. The radio spluttered out "IIIIII SEEEE YOUUUU" Richards voice from the fight earlier, slurred and pitched out of recognition.
Juliane suddenly screamed out, firing madly into the dark, as did everyone else a moment later.
The hands clapped together, blocking the bullets with the corpse, the free hand's claws shredding through his waist and spliting Richard's remains in two. Thats when the Shadow Dragon Tsu'shin came into full view. The beast seemed to twirl forward, compressing its body into an impossibly small shape. Dynamo fell back from it, spraying shots into its body, while many of the bullets pass straight through, the odd spray of shattered scale plinked up from its cloaked body. The beast swung out of its ball like shape like a spring. Its arm flipped out, a long blade like claw from its wrist. With the horrible slushy scrape, the blade swung through Dynamo's thigh, slicing the limb off with ease. The tip of the blade hit the wall, smashing a cloud of dust out. Dynamo screamed, toppling back, blood spurting from the stump that remained.

Rick stepped forward with his grenade launcher, and raised to his shoulder. Just then the Shadow dragons head flipped up, eyes boring into his. Rick pulled the trigger, a loud thump ringing through the chamber. The shadow dragon cast its arms towards its chest in an X pattern, the monster blinking out of existence. The grenade exploding where it was moments before. The dragon appeared with a flash, floating curled up, right behind Rick. It unfurled and kicked down, its massive clawed foot stretching out of place and pinning the human to the ground. Jacob turned, directing his line of fire at its new position. The Monster's wings spread out and beat down in a powerful thrust, lifting it into the air. With a smooth movement, it kicked out and let go of Rock, sending the soldier hurtling into Juliane, crashing into her and sending both of them sprawling away across the cave floor. The dragon clapped both hands together, slowly drawing them apart, purple lightning connecting both of its palms. Desperate, Jacob pumped a grenade and fired it at the monster. Then its shoulder exploded in a flash of blue. At first he thought it was his grenade that did it. Then he whipped around to see Andrew staggering into the chamber, covered in blood and grazes, one of his arms missing from the elbow down. He was wheezing and didn't look like he could stand. The shadow dragon let out a shrieking pained howl, blue flames clinging to its body. The dragon looked up and swung one hand skyward, the lightning bolt lashing after it like some kind of whip. At the apex of its lash, it gained substance and blasted through the roof of the cave. The rock and soil gave away, being ripped away and flung out over ground. overgrown parking area outside the Lab, the ground burst open, a plume of rock, ash and soil rolling skywards. Out of it, the shadow dragon rose, twisting out of the column and letting loose a whisteling screech. Its wings spread wide, catching the wind. The approaching Wyverns suddenly turned at the monsters appearance, letting loose warning calls to their breathern and turning away from the American jets approaching them...

Davis was busy trying to contact the jets over various damaged radios when he saw the monster rise out of court yard in front of the control tower. It wasn't big, infact it was small as most dragons were concerned, but that shriek put such a sense of dread in his heart he felt like just running. He turned and shouted to one of the other men in the control room "Get the defence system online!"
For a moment the soldier looked reluctant, half pointing at the jets. Then he thought better of it and got to work.

by **Anaclagon** » Tue Feb 24, 2009 12:37 am

"All fighter pilots, the dragons are leaving but target at your six, I repeat target at your six!" AWACS stated to every pilot. The pilots turned around it was obvious what they had to do. With the dragons before them leaving...it was time to deal with this one. They werent exactly sure how dangerous it would be but they werent going to take chances. Move fast and strike hard...John accelerated his fighter before turning upside down and for a slight dive only before pulling his fighter upward and raced towards the dragons as he waited for a lock on. The move was repeated by the rest of the jets as they accelerated and spreaded themselves out...they didnt need to contact each other, they knew what the had to do.
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The pilot in the chopper continued his way towards the carrier only to hear the commotion going behind him. "Hey you boys alright? or am I just crazy?" The pilot himself focused on flying instead of what was really going on...

by **The Kingpin** » Tue Feb 24, 2009 10:35 am

"It's still out there! the creature's still out there!" said Mike to the Pilot, the others fearfully trying to find someway of protecting themselves, bracing themselves for an attack they almost knew was coming...

by **Doc 42** » Tue Feb 24, 2009 5:41 pm

A loud beep confirmed the Defence System's main components reactivating, a message appearing across the control rooms main console, asking them to confirm automatic targeting. Davis moved over to it, raising his hand to push the confirm button. Suddenly the Shadow dragon's hand leapt into the air a cyan crescent shape of pure energy blasted out of its palm. The crescent expanded and zipped right through the window of the room. It sliced through the entire floor, ripping out the other side at an angle. Numerous damaged machines exploded. A blast of orange flame and smoke blowing out the windows of the tower, leaving the building burning....

Then the Dragon turned its direction towards the American fighters. It swung both of its arms in a strange clock like motion, moving them in opposite directions. It joined both hands together once they had completed a circle, immediately a long line of duplicates slid out of the dragon's sides, each one floating in the air, hands joined. Then Tsu'shin exploded in a blast of purple smoke, a wispy like substance zipping away from where it had been. The duplicate's eyes opened and they leapt into action, speeding towards the American jets. Unlike Tsu'shin, these ones were mostly corporal.

by **Anaclagon** » Tue Feb 24, 2009 7:19 pm

The American Fighters began to spread out before arming laser guided weaponry. Several fighters unleashed missiles into the targets while others accelerated and moved in all sorts of directions in, attempting to avoid the wisps in case they were harmful to them. They werent not if heat seekers would work but if anything...this dragon was hostile and they had to do what they can to help.
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"dragon? thats not good!" The pilot of the chopper exclaimed. The word dragon meant to move as fast as possible and get the hell away as the american machine accelerated, moving towards top speed as it sped towards the American Fleet. The American Jets from before were suddenly aware of the commotion due to the pilot's mention of the word...dragon. Changing direction...the fighters raced towards the chopper's direction, leaving their patrol routes to ensure they went to aid their allies.

by **Doc 42** » Tue Feb 24, 2009 8:00 pm

the duplicates did their best to dodge, two of them being struck down by thie missiles, bursting into shadowy puffs of smoke. Accelerating to the speed of sound, the duplicates reached the jets, lashing out with claws and teeth, quickly tearing 4 jets out of the air. Tsu'shin himself was nowhere to be seen.

by **Anaclagon** » Wed Feb 25, 2009 8:52 pm

The American Fighters accelerated to go above the speed of sound. It was obvious now they had to move much faster realize their enemy can fight back. The Jets began to employ their own skills in their fighting...using more elite individual skill. Missiless, machine gun fire...they did what they could to try and bring down the shrouds but at the same time, avoid on getting destroyed.

by **Doc 42** » Sat Feb 28, 2009 8:08 pm

numerous duplicates were torn down, taking little fire before dissipating, but doing their job all the same.

Not showing up on radar, a figure circled the sky above the battle, much higher than the jets. It was slowly pointing to each one in turn. A massive blackish purple cloud building up behind it, small auras appearing around the targeted jets...

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