Realms of the Dragons RPG

[Doc 42]

Jason shruged and said "Well you guys are pretty much on leave when not needed, the city of london is at your disspossal... However we would appreciate if you kept at least 15 pilots on site at all times. There is recreational area at the north end of the Barracks if you need to unwind... Any questions about the base... or anything at all?"

[CRUSHER IS KING]

King had given up, he stated flying away from the Prehistoric dragon, quickly finding a suitable territory a couple miles away. King flew towards it a staggering 1,500 miles per hour, his top speed, reaching it within the hour. he landed on a mountain peak and unleashed a booming roar, the loudest one he had ever made, it traveling for thousands of miles, alerting any dragon to his location and the location of his territory, he turned around and saw a cave, just big enough to fit him. King went inside to escape the cold, resting until an intruder wakes him up or until he's hungry.

[Anaclagon]

"Nope, we are just fine officer and no problem, there's an entire wing right here anyway..Im guessing about 100 pilots maybe, I don't know, Im not the captain" Kevin replied with a shrug.

"Thanks officer" John replied himself as they figured he was done considering his statements as they went off towards the barracks to discuss how they would divide their men up.

John already came up with some names already, just to go over their new system and organization so they can pilots out and in. It was going to be short, hopefully. The pilots continued on, glancing at the hangers as they went on

[Zihark]

"Ryan hurry up" Pedro yelled. "coming sir" Ryan replied. "all right everyone comand decided that were going to be stationed somewhere else, again." Pedro told his squadren. "where are we going this time Captain." One soldier asked. "Well either comand is thinking about it now or they pranked call me. the bottomline is I don't know, they just said were leaving Paris and we are going to be stationed somewhere else. So while we wait we might as well pack up and get ready."

[Doc 42]

Jason nodded to the men and started walking back after them. He spotted Juliane waveing at the passing pilots from inside one of the hangers. For a second he wondered what she was being so happy about and then with a sinking feeling he realised that she had already being flying this morning in the Hydra... That ment it was his turn in its patrol route... He hated going up in the Hydra Gunship. He wasn't comfortable with its complexity and hated being being responsible for such a large gunning crew...

What remained of Jacobs convoy tore into the city of london on an elevated motorway, heading right for the DDASF head quarters. People eagerly cheered as they passed, the men on the back of the jeeps showing off, grinning proudly at their acheivements. The command vehicle rolled into the Courtyard, its suspension lowering it down. Numerous commanders were outsaid waiting for them...

[Anaclagon]

John and the men who came with him just smiled and waved back.

"So Captain, who are we going to fix ourselves up?" Mike asked as they group of pilots walked on.

"Well...we got Talisman Team, Gardula Team, Avalaunch Team, War Lock Team...squardons, teams whatever, we just need to make sure if we can move alot quickly. It used to be, hey I want blah blah blah, or I want group whatever...besides I'm captain, gotta fix up the wing. Im basically, I feel like I should be a LT Commander, been a captain for way to long" John replied with a smirk.

"Hah, you've been fighting for a long while now, come lets say hi to the girl, you just put in the papers, men will stationed accordingly while some of us then work on our planes a bit...never know when we leave again" Kevin replied. As the group walked on towards their barracks.

[Doc 42]

To his releif, one of the men who went out to greet him told him that Drexler wanted the combat footage on his desk ASAP but the offical report and press confrence wouldnt be held till tomorrow, giveing him some time to relax. Him and the rest of the men headed straight for the barracks, avoiding all questions. They hadn't sleapt in a day and had been fully alert for that whole time.

[Anaclagon]

"Yo captain!" A pilot called from the hanger as he threw the vanilla folder towards John who caught it. "Hey thanks" the captain replied with a nod.

Fixing and re-organizing it John headed entered the barracks, others following. "Im assuming its already done?"Kevin asked.

"Yep, already did it when we were coming from America, I was more focused on fighting and I guess im looking towards another mission. Mine as well make my rank like LT Commander or something. Im just that good" John replied with a slight smile.

Stopping short from entering the main office John paused and looked at Mike. "Here you give it, I already told the engineers that I'll over sea how we should improve our jets, I'll see you guys as soon as your done" John said as he walked back out. "Yea, and I'll get us some chips back the storage areas" Kevin said as he quickly moved out. Shaking his head, Mike walked in and entered the office and gave the folder to the woman who just took it, put in a bigger folder and rushed him away...Mike didint know what it was but their captain always was good with everything..

[Zihark]

Ryan watched as Pedro finish talking to the general and hang up the phone. "where are we going sir?" Ryan asked. "as if learning French wasn't hard enough, now we have to go and learn Japanesse" Pedro replied. "are you saying were going to Japan?" Ryan yelled. "well what other country speaks Japanese."

[Anaclagon]

"In this fighter, we are not going to lose" John thought as he looked at his F-22A Raptor as he lay back at a recliner chair he setted up enjoying the clear sun and sky.

Kevin walkedby, looking at the various jets, pilots and enginners talking each other about modifications as he saw his captain, laying back, he was a bit in a trance until his captain called for him. "Hey Kevin, throw me one of the bags of chips" John called.

Kevin did as he was told as he threw it...the bag sailed a bit but a one handed grab captured the bag. "Nice throw, but you need to have better control, like with your girl" John replied.

"At least I have a woman to speak off sir" Kevin grinned as he walked towards his captain. "Hah, is that so? who said I didint have one" John replied.

"You have one?" Kevin asked but the question was ignored as John was more focused on the radio that he kept next to him. "Hmph...detachments of troops from all countries are being sent eveywhere" John replied...he just was one of those detachments and the fact that his men were awaiting their next mission, they felt right at home.

[Doc 42]

Jacob walked out onto the airbase's area with Juliane. He had wanted to find the Americans who helped him out with the Wyverns and she said they were out here. She pointed over to some men on recliners and said "erm... I think thats them..." Jacob raised an eyebrow and said "Thats a bit.. unexpected." She shruged and said "Ya gotta admit, they have nerve" Jacob shruged aswell and started walking towards them, adusting his red berret

[The Kingpin]

Inferno snarled as he looked towards the direction the vehicles had gone so long ago. he had long since stopped pursuing them, to help his body recover, but now knew where they had gone. the capital. that was their Headquarters. he now thought of how to attack them there. it would be almost impossible. so he began formulating a plan as he rested. above, a massive Silver Wyvern flew by, not attacking the Dragon out of shear respect. it had seen the wounds, and had seen the path it had taken, and even the reason. it was one of the ancient Dragons. it was not only too powerful to be targetted as prey, even in this condition, but it was also one of the few known Dragons that wouldn't attack unless it was attacked first. knowing it's power, Typhoon decided it was best to avoid it...

[Anaclagon]

"So how's the modifications going?" Kevin asked, trying to break the silence.

"well, were looking for new weapons, better weapons. We already heard that the dragons that have been encountered lately were just bad ***" John replied.

"Hey captain, somebody's approaching" Kevin replied as John sat back up in his recliner and looked at the officer approaching. He looked like he could be the guy that can lead those ground forces, had that look and presence. "Guess, I'll go meet him" John grinned as he got up.

"Go ahead" Kevin replied as he glanced back at John's raptor which was decorated with those kills and awards for his dragon slaying. He was glad that this at times playful captain who acted like an older brother was soo calm and relaxed but in battle, he was bold and did what he needed to do, loyal to all his men.

[Doc 42]

Jacob held out a hand and said "captain of the transfers I persume? Jacob Brown, field commander of the Hells rangers dragon hunting specilists" He tilted his head to the side, as he always did with introductions to hide a scar on his left cheek caused by shrapnel during a dragon ambush.

[Anaclagon]

John took his hand, shaking it. "Yes, I'm John Ronald, Captain of the 501st Raptor Wing, it's a pleasure"

[Doc 42]

Jacob smiled and said "The pleasure is mine captain, you did us a whole lot of good back there. You can really fly..."

[Anaclagon]

"Not to brag or anything but I can guarntee you this...we can preform a hell alot better, I mean thats what were suppose to do right? Besides from what I hear and clearly see, you one hell off a team down there, back in America, our ground forces were massacred and here you are, it's been a long time since I can trust the ground forces" John replied with a grin.

[Doc 42]

Jacob chuckled and said "And its been along time since we had some confident flyboys covering us" he turned towards Juliane and said "No offence..." She rolled her eyes and said simply "I am so going to make you eat your words next time you ask for air support, Jacob..." At that she walked off towards the other pilots, decideing to find out what they thought about the move...

[Anaclagon]

John smiled slightly from Juliane comment before he continued on with his words"I heard...well back there, I'd considered those small thing guys and yet look what happened...anyways I'm looking foward on working you even more, its quite the honor"

[Doc 42]

jacob nodded and said "Just do me a favor and keep your head down when the **** hits the fan. One thing you have to learn about this country, people can take care of themselves, if they cant, its not your duty to do it. If you can't deal with whats there, run. Chances are ground forces will simply dissappear. We are good at that." He smirked slightly, but it wasn't a very confident. As it was dubbed "going to ground" wasn't the most relaxing experiance. Ussually it involved crazily powerful massive dragons keeping teams completely pinned down. It was rarer now that they had gunships like the Hydra, but it happened...