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The next part of my story.

Xavier collects his weapons and dagger tipped whip, and starts sharpening a long stick he found.
She starts walking down the path to the west.
Xavier follows after her.
"You don't have to come..." Ezri says without turning.
"I want to though."
"Okay, you won't find me very talkative... when I have a job almost nothing else matters..."
"Well i just want to go..." He smiles sweetly.
She shrugs, after a day they reach the next town, and instead of going through the gate they go around, outside the town. After two days they reach the second town and go around, and when they get to the town Raiden is in she pulls her hood down and walks in. She goes over to the bulletin board and doesn't find a wanted poster for her.
Xavier walks in, dagger concealed in his hand staying a bit away from her.
Ezri asks around for Raiden, and the third person she asks said he's in the town hall.
Xavier makes his way to the town hall near a back window without being spotted.
She walks in the front door, and knocks on the mayor's door. She gets let in, there are two guards at the door and a man behind a desk with a name plate, Raiden.
Xavier watches through the window waiting for a signal to bust in.
Raiden motions for the guards to let her come up to the table, Xavier can see her talking to him, she whispers something in his ear and then she leaves.
Xavier waits for her to come see him. "What was that? Aren't we supposed to kill him?"
"The orcs gave me a week, i didn't want to have to kill the guards too so i told him to meet me by the edge of town tonight, alone... i said i had a surprise for him..." She grins wickedly.
"Ahhh... i guess i shouldn't show up as well?" Xavier sighs.
"You can come... but stay well out of sight..." Ezri replies.
"Alright. I will find a tree or something." He heads for the town gate.
Ezri heads to the edge of town to wait. A few hours pass, and the hustle and bustle of the town slows and eventually stops. The sunlight fades and is replaced with blue white moonlight. Raiden eventually shows up, "So what surprise did you have for me?" He says as he approaches her from behind. She doesn't respond or turn around. "Hey, I'm talking to you!" He puts his right hand on her shoulder, she spins grabbing his wrist and slamming him into the wall, she puts a dagger up to his throat. "The surprise is I'm going to kill you. A group of orcs want you dead and they've hired me to do it. Last words? Last request?"
Xavier just sits back in his tree and watches.
Raiden stares at her scared and then he whistles, and a group of his guards rushes out from the other side of the wall and surround them.
Xavier throws a dagger into one of the guard's necks. And throws his whip around the neck of another and pulls snapping his neck.
"You see Raiden, I'm not alone either..." She slits his throat and turns with her dagger arm extended slicing two of the guard's throats as they all rush her.

The next part of my story. After this one, there are only two parts left.

Xavier fires an arrow into the head of one, he jumps down, rapier ready and starts walking towards the group of guards.
Every few seconds a guards head disappears from the crowd surrounding Ezri.
Xavier runs up and slices the necks of two guards and stabs his rapier through the head of the last guard right through the ear canal.
And Ezri stands up from underneath several bodies covered in blood. "Well... that was fun..." She says as she collapses.
Xavier runs over to her helping her up. "Can you walk?"
Her hands shaking very badly, "Probably..." She says as she attempts to stand, her legs shake and collapse, "Nope..." She coughs and blood comes out. "That's... not good..." She falls over and loses consciousness.
Xavier picks her up covering as many wounds as possible as he runs to the nearest river. He lays her down and cuts off her clothes, and puts her in the water to wash off the extra blood. He takes out his needle and string to sew up her cuts. He removes his jacket and places it over her while he starts cleaning and sewing up her clothes.
She groans as she opens her eyes and hour later, "Wh... where am i?" She attempts to get up but lays back down.
He looks down at her. "Well...... i don't know.... all i was worried about was finding a safe spot to fix you up." He hands her a cup of water and her clothes.
"Thank you for stitching me up." She looks at his shirt covering her, she takes her clothes, sitting up holding her clothes against herself, she slowly stands and limps behind a tree to get dressed. She limps back out and hands him his jacket. "While I'm still standing i think we should get back to the cave..."
Xavier nods "That's a good plan. I ran from this direction..." He points to the West. "And don't worry. I didn't see anything!" He starts to laugh, as he picks up his stuff and puts his jacket on.
Ezri stares at him, "That's not funny..." She walks over to him and smacks him over the head and heads back towards the town. "You didn't happen to grab his head did you?"
He stops for a minute. "I uhh.... am known for killing things... not my memory...." He starts walking to where the bodies would be. "And besides.... it was either grab the head or have you bleed to death..."
She chuckles and winces in pain, "Good point..." She follows him to the bodies.
They make it to the bodies where Xavier loots the guards for any money and more daggers.
She uses her axe to remove the proof, and she gathers her weapons and starts walking back to the cave head in hand.

The next part in my story.

Xavier walks with her and when they get back, he builds two beds, right next to each other, then moves the moss from her old bed to the new bed. While he does this Ezri sets the head at the mouth of the cave. "You said you had trouble sleeping. hopefully this helps" He smiles.
She smiles and crawls into the bed and almost immediately falls asleep. Eren wakes up, "What on earth happened? She never falls asleep like that..." He whispers.
Xavier looks over "Well... she almost died, but I helped her. I wouldn't blame her if she got tired"
"She almost what?????" Eren whispers angrily.
"I am sorry. She was attacked during a mission. Lost a good amount of her blood, but as soon as I found out I dropped everything and helped her."
Eren sighs, "You did what you could, and if you weren't there she would most likely be dead... Although she will never admit it, i will... Thank you for saving her life."
Xavier grins, "It was nothing... she.... may have done the same for me" He stops and thinks.
"What? Do you doubt the agreement you made? Do you doubt her loyalty?" He chuckles, "Go to sleep silly elf."
"No I trust her she just.... reminds me of someone...." He lays down and starts flipping through his drawing book and pulls out a picture of Ezri and holds it next to a picture of his parents killer, he sighs and thinks to himself, "I was right... I can forgive her... but i doubt she can forgive me..." He lays the book down and stares up at the ceiling and thinking for what seemed like hours, before his eyes became so heavy he couldn't keep them open any longer.
Ezri wakes up very stiff in the morning, she gets up and gently stretches and starts making breakfast.
Xavier wakes up the same time as her and starts sharpening his weapons as well as hers. Mostly removing blood. "Good morning"
"Good morning, thanks for cleaning my blades." She finishes making breakfast, which consists of greens, squirrel and eggs.
"How are you this fine day?"
"Sore and stiff, but otherwise alive..." She smiles as she hands him a plate of greens and some eggs.
"No problem. I was cleaning mine anyway. Thank you for the food." He starts eating "Yeah... it takes some getting used to. Sleeping on the ground that is"
​"I'm used to sleeping in trees..." She finishes her plate of food.
He smiles, finishing his plate. Then he goes back to his bed where he lays down playing with his bottle of oil and flint, deep in thought.
She walks over to Eren and sits on his nose playing with him.
He looks over to them thinking to himself "....one more day... one more..." He puts his bottle away and pulls out his book to draw.
Eren picks her up with his large claw and sets her on the cave floor and he hands her a hammer and a chisel, "Since you can't draw, and are very skillful with your hands, i thought you may like these."
Xavier hears this and starts to tear up a little as he continues drawing as he just repeats to himself " one more day one more day one more day...." He gets so shaky and upset he ends up breaking his pencil halfway through the drawing.
She hears the pencil snap, "You okay?"
He wipes away the fog in his eyes "I...I'm fine... just drawing..." He starts digging through his bag looking for another.
"Okay..." Ezri heads to the mouth of the cave, "I'm heading out to gather some herbs to make a poultice..."
Xavier nods. "I.... will still be here... i think i will take today to relax..."
She nods and heads out, after a while she returns with an arm load of different plants. "Hey Eren, you wouldn't happen to have a mortar and pestle would you?" He hands her one made of obsidian. "Thank you." She starts grinding the plants together.
Xavier just lays on the floor of the cave.
Ezri finishes making the poultice and applies it to all of her stitches.
Xavier thinks to himself "I...... cant...." He sits up and starts walking out towards town. On his way there he puts his book in his bag.
Eren picks his head up, "Whats that about?" Ezri sighs, "You'll understand soon enough..."

The last part in the story.

Xavier waits on the pile of rotting bodies at the town looking through his drawings.
Eren huffs and lays back down, Ezri picks a boulder and starts carving into it.
Xavier flips through the pages finding a picture of his parents, he writes on it. "See you soon. I feel like i need to re join my family." He draws a heart on the bottom and put a big "X" in the middle of it before nailing the paper to a tree.
Ezri carves the words "I live by the sword, and i shall die by the sword" on the rock with an ornamental dagger at the top and bottom.
Xavier starts stabbing at the pile of bodies waiting.
Ezri sighs, and pets Eren on the snout, "See you later..." She heads out following Xavier's trail towards town.
As he hears her coming, he stands up against the tree. Thinking to himself "can i accept what she did? My parents were bad people anyway...but then the village... there's no getting around that... i guess i have no choice..." He hears her show up. "Hey Ezri..."
"Xavier, so here you are..."
He looks at her. "I needed a change of scenery... somewhere calm."
Ezri nods, "I think we both know what needs to happen..." She stares at the ground.
He looks down as well. "I guess we don't have a choice..."
She looks up at him and slowly draws her axe and dagger.
He looks up at her. "I have accepted the deaths of my parents. I no longer hate you for that. Your town on the other hand.... i guess this is my way of making amends... though that doesn't mean i will simply throw my life away." He gets his whip out.
"Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light." Ezri says as she starts circling.
"Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night." Xavier replies circling with her.
"Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light." Ezri stares at him across from her.
"Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night." He returns the stare.
"Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light." She turns her dagger in her hand.
"And you, my father, there on that sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light." He flips his whip.
Ezri throws a dagger hitting Xavier in the shoulder.
He sends his whip through her thigh and pulls tripping her up as he runs to her dagger in hand.
She kicks him with her good leg, ripping open stitches and knocking him back. She sits up, grabs a new dagger and cuts the whip still in her thigh.
He throws a dagger just barely missing her, cutting the tip of her ear and some hair, then he slides down when he makes it to her shoving his dagger up the side of her leg.
She swings her axe cutting deeply into his left arm.
He grabs the cut rope and wraps it around her neck before pulling with his only good arm.
She pulls on the whip with one arm as she grabs a dagger from under the flap in her armor and stabs it in between his ribs while gasping for air.
He grabs her hair pulling her to her feet where he picks her up by the neck and slams her onto the ground breaking a few ribs. He falls to his knees right after, feeling dizzy from blood loss.
The fight had continued for around an hour. Most weapons and bones broken. They sat back to back exhausted, and almost enable to move. Xavier says "I.... give up...i don't want to fight anymore..." Ezri says breathing heavily, "I'm... done... " Xavier replies " well... that leaves one option left..." He takes off his bag and takes out his book and three bottles of flint and oil. He ties them together with the last of the rope and gives the book to Ezri. Ezri knowing full well what was going on grabs his rapier and stabs it through herself and into him, making sure neither could leave. She said "on 3?" Xavier replied "yup" while taking out his bow. " One" Ezri starts counting, securing the knot on the book. "Two" Xavier says pulling back on the bow with his last arrow. They both say "Three", as Ezri throws the book into the air and Xavier takes the shot. As burning pages and sparks rain down on both of them they utter their final words they both say "Goodnight." A burnt page floats down on to each of their laps. Ezri's page was their first meeting and Xavier's was of them both in the house of the elderly couple. As they both passed one final page flew down before burning completely right next to them. The leaf.

This is just a thing I wrote.

I lay on my back falling asleep to the music of the night. The crickets chirping in celebration of the darkness. The owls beckoning to each other through the tree limbs, which dance slowly to the rhythmic flow of the breeze. The wolves call to one another, serenading the moonlit valley with their melancholy cries. The fresh air is cool and clear, like a pure mountain stream cascading down to join others like it in a pool of liquid glass. The stars above me shine like a million diamonds, and the fireflies merge with them in defiance of the heavens.

And another thing I wrote... Its about a roller coaster that I went on with my mother.

Waiting for an eternity, slowly approaching the gate. Closer and closer until its our turn. We climb in, fasten a belt, and pull a bar down in front. The attendants check our belt and bar, give an "all clear" with a beep and a series of clinks, we're off. "There's no turning back" I say to my mother, muttering nervously in the seat next to me. Up, up, up the chain takes us. As we approach the summit, anticipation builds. Just as we crest, there is a brief moment of weightlessness as we peer over the front of the car and down at the sheer drop below. Time begins to move and so do we. Hurtling down at immense speeds, we hit the bottom and our hearts plunge into our stomachs. My mother's screams piercing the air, her shrieks can be heard over the clattering of the coaster and the other passengers.

This is something I wrote for LostOne.

I open my eyes to the booming sound of construction equipment in the lot across the road. I roll out of bed and get ready for the day. I walk down the creaky apartment stairs and unlock my front door. I step out into the sweltering heat, the greys, blacks and reds of the buildings, the nauseous fumes, and the hustling flood of people. I walk along the sidewalk, feeling the torridity climb through the bottoms of my sneakers and make my feet sweat. Walking along like a blood cell in an artery, always rushing, getting bumped and shoved on the way. The cacophony of the honking horns and screeching brakes fades and is replaced by the gentle twittering of brightly colored birds. The bumping and chattering of people lessens and is interchanged with the soft brush of a breeze. The horrid, staunch air is displaced by cool, fresh, clean oxygen. The bland, rough colors and textures are exchanged for the greens and blues of trees, grass, the sky and a pond. I sit under the welcoming shade of a tree and pray that this world will last forever and push the thoughts of the city out of my mind. As I sit here in this park I watch the squirrels fight over nuts, and sigh as it reminds me of people, vying for a place in line. I sit here and pray that I can stay forever in this little patch of paradise.

This is a post I made in a role play, but I showed it to my mother and she really liked it. I tweaked it so it made more sense. The subject in this short story is a dragon. Humans have hunted dragons to near extinction, dragons evolved the ability to shift into a human form. They use it to hide, ambush and trick the humans and hunters among them.

She walks through the crowded streets in human form. Her eyes glistening and reflecting the light from the many houses that lined the paved road. She sighs as one of the many human bodies bumps into her. Such gross creatures... They should be cowering... If only they knew that I could kill them all now if I wanted to... Oh how I want to... She sighs again as she dodges out of the way of one human on a horse. How badly I want to spread my wings... I'm going out for the night... To dance among the shadows... To swim amongst the clouds... A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth. How long have I remained in this form... Held prisoner in a cage without with out walls... I must escape now... Her pace begins to quicken. I must... I will... Soon... She makes it to the edge of the densely populated town and she disappears into the shadows under the trees. She appears in a small clearing deep in the forest. Closing her eyes, she shifts into her true form, spreading her black wings and taking a deep breath through her wide mouth. Her tongue slithers out from her gaping maw and tastes the cool, damp air. She opens her four eyes and sees many beautiful things. She could see the heat of the animals, the light in the shadows, and the many colors, that are invisible to her in human form, adorning the trees. She folds her wings atop her back and slides into the shadows. She glides from shadow to shadow, her laughter echoing oddly around in the trees.

Someone asked me to write about controlling the elements, I chose fire to start with. Eventually I will get all four, but for now, here is fire.

I can feel the power welling up within me, I must let it out. I take a deep breath and I stretch out my hand. With a sharp exhalation, a spark ignites on my palm. A small flame dances cautiously on my outstretched fingers. It grows gradually as I take slow, deliberate breaths. A simple flick of my wrist, and the flame jumps to my other hand. The flame flickers before snaking around my arm, curving around my shoulders and down to my other hand. It spreads, creating a blazing glove, it expands further. Reaching back up my arm, enveloping my body as a fiery mass of undulating tendrils. Each tentacle ending in a red tongue. The blazing inferno encompassing my body, enlarges swiftly. It grows until all of a sudden, it implodes into a single wisp of smoke floating away into the blue expanse above.

This is the first part of the second story in the trilogy. What you need to know is that this takes place during a five way war, between the undead, the Coalition (which is an army made of humans, elves, and dwarves), the giants, the elementals, and the demons. One of the main characters is named Thorudar, he's a half orc and is second to only one being in the giant army. And you'll find out about Rowan.


Rowan is sent off before everyone else from the coalition to scout the terrain and to report any movement.
Thorudar's army sends a single archer into the main area to fire an arrow in one of the enemies directions.
She heads back to her commanding officer, She bows as she enters the room. "An arrow was fired from an archer from the Giants and landed in a zombie's arm, the undead horde advances towards the Giants as we speak."
Thorudar calls back the archer and has all of his ranged warriors, the archers, bombers etc attack from behind everyone else while his melee fighters with swords, shields and lances wait ready to strike in the front.
Something that looks like a large bird can be seen circling above the undead horde, suddenly it dive bombs them spraying fire and roasting the walking corpses. It flies higher and dives again for a second pass. It then flies up above the clouds and disappears from sight.
"At ease!" He pokes his head out and looks around. Most of the forerunners of the undead horde were burnt to a crisp and the smell of burnt rotten flesh fills the air. He hears yelling from his ranged men behind him as they are showered in fire from above.
He turns around. "Uh... RUN! GET TO A COVERED AREA!"
All anyone can see are streaks of red in the sky, as the creature flies lower to knock over the men with it's claws. It climbs and then dives spraying fire over the uncovered men.
Thorudar grabs a spear from one of his fallen men and waits for it to get close enough, then he throws the spear piercing the wing.
A very loud roar shakes the air as the beast tries to fly higher only ripping it's wing more, it crashes just over a nearby hill causing the ground to shake.
"Hmph... serves it right." He checks his troops and gets as many under cover as he can.
A tree disappears from sight on the other side of the hill and a few moments later is set on fire and hurled to where the troops once stood.
Thorudar takes a bomb and throws it as close as he can to the beasts location.
The beast hits the bomb with it's tail smacking it up into the air where it explodes harmlessly.
He stares at the smoke in the sky, "Okay then... Everyone with bows and spears. Aim for where that thing landed!"
As they throw and shoot, all they can hear is the arrows and spears hitting the ground.
He raises his hand telling them to stop firing. "Fredrick. Ramona. Come with me." He motions to his greatest knight and top archer. And they start slowly making their way to the hill, weapons drawn.
Rowan makes her way back to her camp and reports to her commanding officer in human form, "The ranks of the horde and the Giants were reduced. Permission to get my wing stitched?" His eyes widen, "Permission granted, be more careful about your wings, you need them for aerial attacks." She nods, "Yes sir." She heads off to the medical tent and walks in and asks the medic, "Could you come outside for a moment and stitch my wing?" She walks outside, the medic follows, as she turns into a dragon, he stares, "Oh, right, that's you..." He stitches her wing.
Thorudar moves his squad back the way they came searching for higher ground.
After the medic has finished stitching her wing, she returns to human form and heads back to her commander, and asks "Shall I head back out Sir?"
Thorudar makes his way to the top of a hill overlooking a few armies. "Your new orders! Anything moving that isn't part of our army dies! If you see that flying monster at all, THAT is your new target! Understood!?" The entire army responds "SIR YES SIR!" He looks to his best soldiers "Fredrick, Ramona. You're with me."
Her commander replies "Yes, Rowan, head out and see where the other armies are at, and check on the giants, I don't like it that they haven't sent a search party after you..." She nods, "Yes sir." She turns about and once she's out of the tent she changes and flies up above the camp and heads towards the Giant camp.

Here is the next part in the second story.

Thorudar's army spots her and one soldier speaks up "You heard the boss! FIRE!" A wave of arrows and spears fly up at her.
Most of the arrows hit her belly plates, which are ​very thick, but some hit her wings and one of the spears goes through the softer scales on the joint of her back leg. Her wings, becoming laden with holes, begin to not support her weight, and she starts falling, faster and faster, until she hits the ground on her back making the earth rumble.
Thorudar runs out with Fredrick and Ramona weapons drawn. "No getting away this time" His two knights run up to her with rope. Fredrick tying up her mouth and Ramona getting her arms and legs, as he holds his huge sword at her neck.
Rowan growls staring right at Thorudar, whilst straining against the ropes. She kicks Ramona, careful to not move her own head as that would result in slicing her neck open.
Thorudar looks over at Ramona who is now on the ground and says "What happens if we don't get what we want when we ask?" Ramona gets up holding her stomach. "We take it by force..." and she digs a small knife into Rowan's leg before trying to tie her legs again.
Rowan roars as the dagger goes underneath her scales and stabs into the flesh once protected by the armor like scales. Rowan stops moving her legs, staring with obvious hatred directly into Thorudar's eyes.
He laughs. "Everyone makes mistakes young one. Don't worry." They start dragging Rowan to their base.
She growls the whole way there, and squirms every now and then.
When they get her to the base, they lock her in a cell. "Sorry. We don't exactly have dragon rooms..." Thorudar tells the guards they have his permission to kill if she makes it out of the cell.
Rowan tries to speak through the ropes around her mouth, but they're too tight so it sounds like mumbling.
He stops on his way out and sighs. "If you try to burn anyone... Your head comes off. Understand?" He looks over to her holding what looks like a small disk in his hand.
She looks at him and growls, then she notices the disk in his hand, she stops growling and stares at the disk.
"Hmm... I will take my chances this one time beast" He throws the disk sideways at the ropes on her mouth, the disk rolls across it like a saw blade cutting the ropes off.
"What are you planning to do with me now that I'm your captive?" She asks.
"Well now that i know you can talk... I will have them interrogate you. You must have some info if you were flying above the battle..." He smiles.
"And why would I tell you anything in the first place, and what's preventing me from giving you false information?" She asks.
"You do have a point... I guess i could just kill you now... Unless you want to cooperate and earn your freedom..." He holds another disk in his hand ready to throw.
"You kill me now and you lose the only being that has seen the entire battlefield, and a possible bargaining chip with the coalition..." She says calmly.
"I don't need to know where everyone is to win the war. I just need them to know where i am" He says with a wicked grin.
"So you wouldn't want to know that the undead are moving around to your left flank to do a surprise attack tonight while you sleep?" She says nonchalantly.
"Why thank you..." He grins. "See you tomorrow young dragon" He reaches into his pocket and pulls out an apple and throws it into her cell as he walks out.
She sniffs the apple, and leaves it on the floor of the cell. Later on in the night, the guard falls asleep, she turns into human form, and once out of the ropes that didn't shrink with her body, she turns back into a dragon, melts the bars, eats the guards head and leaves.
Thorudar is in his room reading a book and sharpening his disks and giant blade when he smells something burning. He sends three guards to go check on Rowan in the cell.
When the guards arrive, they are greeted with the headless body of their comrade and the melted cage bars.
They run back to his room. "SHES OUT." He sighs. "Open the front gate. Let her out." The guard says "but... sir..." Thorudar interrupts him, "NOW RONNIE!" The guard runs out of the room spreading the message to let her go.
As the door opens, Rowan runs out from behind supply boxes and charges through the gate. She didn't fly off as her wings are tattered from the arrows and spears.
Thorudar calls Ramona to his room. "Tell me you used the right knife this time?" She nods, "Yup. I marked the tip." She pulls out another blade like the one in Rowan's leg and pulls off the bottom part. It starts to fizz then red smoke puffs out filling the room. He looks at her "Ramona... All I needed was a yes or no. Its simple. I ask a question. You answer. Now clean this mess." He leaves to take a shower.

Rowan starts off running at full speed, and then she looks behind her and realizes that she's not being followed so she slows down to a trot. As she trots along, she can feel the dagger in her thigh, so she reaches back and pulls it out, setting off the smoke. She starts running in a direction away from her camp but not back towards the giants.
As Thorudar watches from his window and shakes his head. "Well... That didn't work..." He goes and gets on a horse with Fredrick and Ramona to go get her.
As they approach Rowan turns and starts walking towards them and then blasts fire.
They immediately stop their horses, get off and run out of the way of the fire. As soon as the fire stops Thorudar grabs one of his disks hiding it from Rowan's sight. He starts walking towards her. "Come on. Do it again! I dare you!" He yells.
Knowing he planned something, she growls and charges at him head down.
As she charges at him, he draws his sword and points it straight ahead, forcing her to either stop running, or get impaled by his sword.
Rowan stops a few inches short of the tip, she spins very quickly using her tail to go under his sword and sweep his feet out from under him.
As he gets back to his feet, he throws a disk that rolls along her back cutting it.
She roars and charges at him once more hitting him and knocking him back. She rears up onto her hind feet and takes a deep breath getting ready to expel a large amount of fire.
He rolls out of the way as she breathes fire, singeing him a bit, but as she finishes breathing fire Thorudar grabs a bomb from Fredrick and throws it into her mouth
The bomb explodes in her mouth and she falls over backwards from the force and staggers back to her feet seeing stars and feeling very dizzy and disoriented.
Thorudar, Fredrick and Ramona slowly make their way closer to her, rope in hand.
Rowan's eyesight blurry, her ears ringing and nose filled with fumes, she's oblivious to the danger approaching from all sides. She just starts running, swinging her head and tail wildly to attempt to hit something as she runs blindly.
They eventually corner her against a tree and begin tying her up.
She growls and roars as they tie her up, striking out when she can only, but only hitting air because she can't see, hear, or smell her attackers.
They finish tying her up and start dragging her back to their base. "This looks... Familiar... doesn't it?" Thorudar looks over at Rowan.
She sighs, and stops fighting and squirming.
They find a new cell to put her in, but leave her tied up all the way, and chained to the wall. Thorudar also has four guards watch her in shifts.
Rowan pulls on the ropes and chains every now and then.
Thorudar heads to his room and lays down to sleep.
She doesn't sleep the entire night and she makes noises so the soldiers in the tents nearby can't sleep either.
Thorudar throws a pillow over his head and tries to sleep.
Rowan moans and grunts a bit louder.
He gets up and grabs his sword and heads to her cage. "If you don't stop I will personally remove your vocal cords!" He slams his blade against the cell door.
She looks up at him with a smug look on her face, she waits a few seconds and then snorts.
He walks into the cell and kicks her to her back and puts the blade to her throat. "Do you doubt me beast?" He asks.
She looks up at him calmly, and stares into his eyes ​for a few seconds and then lifts her head a little pressing her neck against the blade without breaking eye contact.
He removes his blade and walks out of the cell closing the door behind him. "Get your rest. You're taking us to your base tomorrow..."
She chuckles, and lays her head down not moving from the position he kicked her into.
He lays his blade against the wall and lays down watching her the entire night.
She doesn't sleep, she just lays there, the only things moving are her eyes and her large ribcage inflating and deflating very slowly.

In the morning Thorudar, Ramona and Fredrick drag Rowan out by her chains. "We are going to your base. You will turn your head in the direction of your base. If you mislead us your head comes off." Thorudar says.
Rowan hangs her head and closes her eyes as though she's sleeping.
They hit a fork in the road. Thorudar smacks her snout. "Hey. Which way?"
She growls and picks her head up bumping him and then she turns her head to the left.
He grins. "Alright. To the left then."
She lowers her head and closes her eyes again.
When they reach Rowan's base, there are many tents and a few campfires, but no guards. None to be seen. She chuckles.
"They are planning something... Someone had to know we were coming... EVERYONE READY FOR BATTLE!" He draws his giant sword.
Rowan mumbles trying to say something, but other than her mumbling and the fires crackling, there's no noise, no movement, nothing.
Thorudar holds a disk in his hand and cuts her ropes. "What do you know beast!" He holds his blade to her neck.
"I did as you said, I brought you to my base. But I also told them to advance the time table for the assault on the elemental army." She says as She laughs.
"Oh? How exactly did you do that?" He starts to slowly press the blade into her neck.
"Why should I tell you? You kill me and you lose the information and any chance to even come close to touching the coalition..." She says as she watches his face intently.
"UGH LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE DEMON SPAWN! YOU BETTER COOPERATE OR... Or..." He sighs and thinks
She grins and stares at the sky.
"Well... You must be used as some sort of spy to the army. Being able to fly and all. Also you don't seem to want to be helpful to us... So lets make you useless to your group." He grins as he pulls out a dagger and grabs one of her wings, getting ready to cut it off.
"The second in command and I are telepathically linked. That means we can communicate whenever we need to. He is like the messenger boy, but doesn't have to leave the room."​ Rowan says quickly staring at him.
He nods. "I see... and they are at the elementals base correct?"
She nods watching the blade intently.
He smiles. "Well... Looks like they will have a surprise for them when they get home. Everyone find a hiding spot and be ready to strike. As for her..." He says as he puts his disk back in one of his four holders on his belt, each with ten blades. "Ramona... Feel free to do with her as you wish..." She nods with an evil grin and starts trying to drag Rowan into a tent.
Rowan growls at Ramona as she tries to drag her into a tent.
Thorudar has two other people assist Ramona in bringing Rowan to the tent.
"They will never come!!" Rowan yells as they drag her into the tent.
Thorudar shakes his head and sits in the commanders room weapons drawn.
Rowan breathes fire and sets the tent ablaze. She grins as the tent burns down around her.
"REALLY?! COME ON!!!" Thorudar starts to run out to the tent.
​The fire catches the ropes holding her down on fire and as they fall apart she breaks loose and charges out with her scales covered in flames.
"Everyone after her!" Thorudar runs into the ashes of the tent with Fredrick. Finding three burning bodies. Fredrick falls to the ground over Ramona's charred remains trying to put out the flames but its too late. He starts crying and falls to the floor next to her pulling out a small box and removes a ring. Thorudar walks up to him. "Fredrick... I am so sorry..." Thorudar tries to put his hand on Fredrick's shoulder but he smacks it away "No... No your not. All you cared about was bloodshed. You never even bothered to find out who's neck it was before shoving a knife into it!!" Thorudar backs up. "Because you came to this war to fight. To fight for your happiness. Nobody should try and find it on the battlefield." Thorudar looks down depressed and says, "There is something you can do though... Kill the beast that did this..." Fredrick shakes his head. "I could. But that would change nothing... You of all people should know that. I can however... See her again..." He reaches for one of his blades. "Fredrick No!" Thorudar yells as he tries to stop Fredrick, but he shoves the blade into his chest and as he bleeds to death he grabs Ramona's hand and holds the ring in the other. Thorudar stands up as tears roll down his face. He takes the ring and places it on her finger and gives a salute and starts to walk away.

As he exits the burnt tent, all of his men lay dead, and Rowan stands there in the center of it all staring at him. Surrounding the entire area is most of the coalition. They close in slowly around him.
He looks around and shakes his head, he wipes his tears away and puts his hands up.
Rowan looks at him confused as some of the soldiers remove his weapons and tie his hands. The commander walks up to her, "Well done, now that we have taken one of the giants leaders, they will lose morale." She nods and heads to her tent as they bring him to a cell.
Thorudar kicks one of the soldiers in the kneecap, "My ropes are too tight fix it."
They then move the ropes, not loosening them, but making them slightly more comfortable.
He winks "There you go. Now then... shall we?"
They escort him to a cell, removing the rope as they push him in, locking the door behind him. Later on a female human stands outside the cell observing him.
He sits down against a corner and starts playing tic tac toe with himself in the dirt. "Hey lady? Do me a favor and tell the others not to press the button on the bottom of the handle on my blade okay? I like having... Things... Built into my stuff." He smiles at the female.
She chuckles, which has a vaguely familiar tone to it, she walks off and alerts the armory guard to not mess with the new gear. And she returns an hour later with a small plate of food, meat, greens, and water, she slides it through a hole in the cage.
He starts eating. "Would you care to hear what my equipment does?" He looks at her with a sick grin on his face. "There are a few things I am sure you would like to hear..." He winks.
She sits, "You have peaked my curiosity." Her voice also has some familiar elements.
He smiles very pleased. "Well the button i warned you about causes the blade to breathe fire. My disks can explode after being heated enough. My smaller sword can split into two. And my knifes can break off and smoke... But you knew that already right young beast?" He smiles.
She nods, "My commander will be very interested to hear about this..." She sits very still, the only movement is her breathing, and blinking.
"Glad i could help." He smiles.
"Hmm, somethings wrong..." She mumbles to herself, "It's too quiet..." She shifts into her dragon form and she walks only a few steps away from his cage as her front right hand gets frozen to the ground, she shoots fire into the air and then melts the ice off her hand. She moves out of the way from several other ice spells, but one of them hits her tail, freezing the tip.
"Hmmm... This should be interesting... I need my sword." He says.
She bashes down the cage door and runs to the armory grabbing all of his weapons in her mouth, as the ice on her tail spreads slowly.
He takes his sword and aims at the tip at her tail and presses the button, having the flames melt the ice.
The ice thaws, but then regrows, "Stop worrying about my tail and worry about them!!" She points around them at the many ice elementals surrounding the camp. She blasts fire at a group of three and they all melt, but then refreeze.
He throws one of his disks into each of them, then burn the disks with his blade causing them to explode.
She breathes fire setting the tents ablaze and making the elementals back up just a bit. She charges at a group smashing them into shards. She starts charging all of the groups, smashing them and melting some, she stops running when she gets out of breath and a good number of the elementals are laying on the ground in pieces trying to reassemble.
He grabs his shorter blade and separates the two parts and starts slicing through two elementals.
​Instead of reassembling into separate bodies they become one giant ice monster. She blasts it's feet with her fire melting them and causing the large ice creature to be shorter. It goes to smash her with one of its hands, she runs out of the way and it throws a large snowball at her covering her in snow. She melts through it, leaving a large pool of water at her feet. They make the water freeze, so her feet are stuck in the ice. She tries to melt it with her breath but the creature hits her with its large arm, knocking her out so she reverts to her human form.
He runs up to the monster slicing its legs making it fall to the ground before shoving his giant blade in its back and pressing the button melting it again from the inside. It melts and the creatures don't reassemble, they instead remain water and roll away. He walks over to her unconscious body and starts poking it.
She slowly wakes up and gets up to her feet.
He smiles. "Well good morning. Would you like me to get back in my cell now?" He asks handing her his sword.
She looks around at the frozen and burnt wasteland that was not too long ago a camp. "No point..." She pushes his sword back into his hands. She walks around the camp looking for any survivors.
He shrugs. "Well if that's it then I will be on my way" He starts to walk back to his camp.
As she walks around the camp she comes to a hill and when she looks down there lay all of the frozen bodies of her comrades. She falls to her knees and tears stream down her face.

He stops. "What was the closest you have been to one of them. Who were you closest to?" He doesn't bother to turn and face her.
She looks up to the graying skies, "The commander, he found me after I had hatched, and he raised me... Teaching me to fight and the ways of war..."
He frowns. "I see... Why were you fighting for their army?"
"Because he raised me... I wasn't and I'm not going to join an opposing army and fight the person who didn't hate me for what I was..." She stands and picks up a nearby sword and helmet, she stabs the sword into the ground and puts the helmet on top, and she kneels in front and whispers something.
He shakes his head. "I wasn't going to ask you to join us. I was trying to decide whether or not to kill you. I've decided against it." He starts to walk away.
"They will pay..." She shifts into dragon form and runs past him spreading her tattered wings jumping and trying to fly.
"I do have a medic you know." He keeps walking
She stops jumping and lays her wings which are bleeding now from the rips getting worse. She starts following him, and grabs some rope laying on the ground in her mouth and offers it to him.
He ignores the rope. "No need, you are neither an enemy or ally now... Nobody will attack you."
​She drops the rope and walks alongside him, her head level with the ground, thinking of what happened.
"Look... I am sorry you lost your father... But you cant let that stop you..." He starts thinking to himself.
She nods, and picks her head up, "You're right. I have more important things to think about... I'm a neutral party in a now four way war..."
"Well you have fun with that..." He smiles.
She mumbles to herself, "Question is... What do I do now... Do I join a new side? Do I freelance and work for each side? Do I leave? Do I attempt to kill everyone?"
He looks back at her, "Well... Now your pretty much free. No boss, nothing. Do what you want this time."
She stops and thinks for a moment, "What I want... What do I want?" She says as she catches back up to him. As the sky darkens and it begins to rain.
"That's something I cant help you with. Think about it. It will come to you eventually... My base is just over that hill. Lets go." He keeps walking seemingly unfazed by the rain.
She shakes off her wings and tucks them closely to her back, following a yard or two behind him.
We go up the hill, "Hey its me! LET ME IN! Oh, and a guest..." The gates open. He motions for her to follow.
She keeps her head pointing down being submissive, she doesn't want to make anyone mad or feel provoked and she follows him more closely.
They pass a guard. "You where's the medic?" Thorudar asks the guard, who looks at Thorudar and then at her, the guard looks like he is going to say something but Thorudar nods his head and the guard stops. "I will ask one last time. Where. Is. The. Medic?!" The guard jumps, "I don't know but I will find him don't you worry!" He says before running past them.
She keeps her head down but her eyes constantly moving and watching. She thinks to herself "Why am I so nervous right now? Oh, I know, I'm in the base of my previous enemy, that's why... Gah... I don't like being neutral..."

They keep walking until they get to Thorudar's room. He sits at his desk putting his feet up and welcomes her in. "The medic is on his way. You can sit wherever, make yourself at home." He starts to chuckle.
She looks around and curls up on the floor between the door and the desk. "Nice room, all I had was a small cot in a large sleeping quarters with the other fighters..."
"Why thank you. Being in the high ranks has its advantages. I remember when I was sharing rooms with others. Then one incident happened and boom now I am general!" He starts to chuckle when the medic comes in. He says, "Shes your patient. Fix her." The medic looks at her and starts shaking, while trying to get closer.
She chuckles and looks over at the medic, she lays her head down and spreads one of her tattered wings.
The medic walks up a bit more confident and starts sewing up her wings trying not to hurt her so he doesn't have his face removed.
She slowly picks her head up and watches him work, when he sees her watching he gets nervous and starts shaking again, and she puts her head back down.
Thorudar reads until the medic is done. When he's done, Thorudar sends him out and continues talking to her. "So want to hear how I got to be general? Oh and you never told me your name..."
She looks up at him and nods, "Yes, I would like to hear the story, and my name is Rowan..."
"Great! My name is Thorudar, Thor for short... Well, I was a soldier who was almost thrown out for not doing as I was told, but I never did because all the things I did worked better than what they were telling us to do. Then during training one day I reveled that my blade could split into two and the general before me got mad, and called me names and stuff but then took my sword and threw it off a cliff then tried handing me a new one. I sorta kinda got mad and eventually he was at the bottom of the cliff as well. Then the best soldier at the time had to take his place. Me."
She stares at him wide eyed, trying to figure out what to think. "Who is your commanding officer now? Or am i not allowed to know?" She chuckles nervously.
He grins mischievously. "Really want to know?" He stands up.
"Yes, I would." She nods, and stands up stretching her stitched wings.
They walk out of his room and down a hall where there is a hole in the ground with a ladder, but its too dark and neither of them can see the bottom. "Well then? Jump." He grins.
She looks down the hole, and thinks to herself, "What do I have to loose..." She shifts into human form to climb down. Her eyes attempt to adjust to the darkness, but she still can see nothing around her.
"Oh yeah... You might want this." He hands her his sword, "From the ladder take seven steps forward then shove the sword into the thing in front of you and press the button."
"Okay..." She takes the sword and when she gets to the bottom, she turns and takes seven steps forward and she shoves the sword, and feels around for a button. Eventually she realizes he meant the button on his blade. She presses the button and the room starts to glow as flames flow into the door she shoved it in, she looks around finding metal pipes with holes in them flowing from the walls to the door. She hears shaking from the inside of the pipes before flames erupt from the holes lighting the torches above them. She sees the blade in the door start to turn and the door opens as she sees a man with long gray hair and a huge brown mustache that reaches the floor. The man is sitting on top of a sideways log juggling five bombs. "Can i help you?" He asks.

She stares in awe and confusion at the interesting sight before her.
"Well don't just stand there. Come in come in!" He says.
She walks in almost nervous, thinking to herself, "Who or what is this? And why is he locked up down here if he's their leader?"
He throws the bombs into a crate behind him somehow they don't explode. He looks at her. "Well your down here because you either gained my son's trust. Or he really wants you dead. What do you think?"
"He brought me into his camp and had his medic fix me up... Unless he just wanted me to trust him enough to get me down here..." She growls and starts pacing, "I don't know anything anymore!" She thinks for a moment and stops pacing, "Son? He's your son?"
He starts to laugh "If you hadn't noticed already we are... Fans... Of trickery. We love letting people think they know whats going on. For example." He points to the door which is now shut. "What you did to get in here? Pointless. All you had to do was knock and I would simply press the button over there and open the door." He throws a rock at the button and the door opens. "And yes. My son. Is that surprising to you?"
"Only surprising in the fact that you're down here and not up leading the troops with your son by your side..." She looks at the ground thinking and trying to figure out what she should do.
He shrugs. "I guess you could call me plan B."
She looks up at him, "So if you're plan B, then you must be very powerful... And with great power usually comes great wisdom... I don't know what to do... I have lost what little family I had, and I have no side to stand with... I could just leave the war and fly far away, or I could fight all of the sides as an individual... There are so many options..."
He looks at her seriously, "I may be wise as you say... Though that's not something I can help you with. To you I am just a old guy in a hole. I have no control over your life decisions. I am sorry."
​She sighs, "Thank you for your time." She turns to head back up, and grabs the sword on her way out.
He nods and as she leaves she notices he somehow has his five bombs back and starts juggling again.
She climbs up the ladder with his sword.
He takes my sword. "So... How did it go?"
"Your father is a very interesting person..." She replies.
He smiles, "He gets that a lot."
"Thank you for your hospitality..." She heads for the door out.
He shrugs "Well... Bye then!" He waves and heads back to his room.
"Bye..." She waves as she heads out and walks through camp and out the main gate, and walks back to her old base.
He tries to secretly follow.
When she gets to camp she shifts into her dragon form and then she lays all of the bodies in the center of camp and she puts the tents and all remnants of the base onto the pile. She mumbles something, then lights it on fire. She sits nearby and watches everything burn.
From in a tree he just watches, waiting.
She starts drawing something on the ground with her claw. After She's done she walks off towards the undead horde. What she drew was an aerial view of the entire group of bases, each one numbered. Undead, number one, elementals number two, demons three and the giants were left unnumbered.
He understands what she's doing and heads to the elementals base.

As she approaches the undead horde, she finds a good place to wait until nightfall. Once the sun sets, and the moon rises above the clouded sky, she flies up and as the dead are all resting in the field, she blankets the entire camp in fire. She dodges the few arrows and spears they throw at her as their decaying corpses char and break, and the smell of burning rotten flesh fills the once fresh night air. She lands nearby and hear the lich's cry as his army burns, and soon only the commanding lich is left unburned, because he doused himself and the area around him in water. She walks over to him, and he falls on his knees, "Please, mercy, mercy!" She looks doesn't even look down at him shaking in fear, "I will show pity, I will show you a quick death." She says as she crushes his fragile bones with her powerful claws.
Thorudar makes his way to the elementals base where he kicks down the door. "HONEY I'M HOME!" They surround him, he simply throws a bunch of disks into the room and spread flames making them explode, destroying the entire front room of the building as they lay in pieces. He just opens the back door where the leader is waiting for him, and the leader asks "W... What do you want?" Thorudar hands him one of his disks, "All I need is for you to give this to the next person to come here. Bye now!" He smiles sweetly and makes his way back to his own base.
Rowan heads to the elementals camp and on her way to the main building she walks through the complete and total destruction of the main yard, she looks about very confused. When she reaches the leaders room, she find him quivering and he hands her a disk. She takes the disk and smiles, she then bathes the leader in her fire and she leaves, heading back to the giants camp.
He waits in his room for her to arrive.
She flies over the wall, lands in camp and heads to your room. She knocks.
"Come in!" He says.
She walks in and sets the disk on his desk, "Thank you, and you should get better at sneaking..." She chuckles as she goes to leave.
He stands up, "Was it my armor clanking? I bet it was my armor..." He starts to grin as he puts his disk away.
She chuckles, "It was not only your armor, but orcs have a very distinct... Smell..."
He smells his arm, "We... Don't smell too bad..."
She nearly falls down from laughter, "I didn't mean that..." She turns and faces him, "It's an odor all orcs have..." She sighs, "Aside from the giants, some of the trolls, and you, everyone else is very nervous and almost scared of me... Why? Am i really that scary?" She looks herself over.
He starts rubbing different things on him trying to change his smell. "Well most people are scared of things they don't understand... I mean how often do you see a dragon? Or one that can turn into a human. Not to mention you have already prove that your good on the battlefield..."
She nods, "Point taken... Try gathering some fresh leaves from a tree, making a paste, and rub that on yourself..." She turns to leave.
He walks up to her "If I remember correctly the demons are next?"
She nods, "Yes, they are next and last, and will be the hardest... They are semi fire resistant, and some can teleport..."
"Saving the hardest for last. I cant decide if that was a good idea or not." He starts to chuckle.
"Well, if I went after the demons and died, then that would leave the other two armies still standing..." She replies.
He laughs, "That's exactly why i was wondering that. I am going too."
"I don't even have a plan... My fire is near useless... And what good are wings, if your opponents can teleport?" She thinks for a moment, "What if instead of being their enemy, I went as an ally... I show my loyalty, make a deal or two, I get close to the leader, and i eat his head... That might work..." She mumbles to herself.
"And your plan for if you get caught?" He asks.
"If I get caught, well, take as many as I can down with me... Maybe to make my story more believable, I bring an offering... Or I just join their side all together... Yeah... I like that last one." She wraps her tail around his torso and run out the door pulling him with her.

He yells to his troops, "Help! Help! Help! Help me!"
By the time they comprehend and see what was happening they were already to high for even the giants to reach him.
"Look young beast we may have had some problems in the past but if your willing to let me live and put me down we can just pretend this never happened right?" He starts reaching for his dual sword.
"We can not pretend this never happened, because it is happening." She flies higher.
"Okay then... Put me down and I don't slice your wings off. How about that?" He splits his sword in two ready to attack.
"You cut my wings off and we both die from the fall... And besides, my new friends will want you alive." She says calmly.
"I would sooner kill both of us than be a captive!" He yells.
She sighs and lets go of him and she dives after him, grabbing him at the last moment with her front feet. "Was that fun?"
He starts laughing, "Honestly yeah, kinda!"
She sighs, "We're almost there.." She tosses him up and over her and catches him in her tail.
"Hmph... I guess I can wait till then..." He sighs.
As they approach she lights herself on fire, except for her tail, she pulls her tail under her, so as she lands she puts her front feet, one on his arm and the other on his head. "I want to speak to your leader." She says in her deepest voice with a growl.
"Hey hey be careful! I'm going to wake up with a headache now!" He says.
She growls at him, "Shut up orc!" The leader comes out of his room, he stands a foot taller than Thorudar, and he comes up to her, "Well, you bring me a gift?" She nods and pulls Thorudar's head up so he looks at the leader, "I bring the commander of the giant army." She tells the demon.
Thorudar looks shocked for a minute as he realizes what she's doing, then he looks to the leader. "Whats up? Love what you have done to the place! Red is a good color choice for you." He smiles.
Rowan shoves his head onto the ground, "I said shut up orc! I bring him as an offering, I would like to join your army. Lets face it, without a proper leader, any army would fall, and I would rather be on the winning side." The demon smiles and laughs, "Come into my office, wise dragon, and we will write up a deal. My men will take him to the dungeon..." He leads her towards his office.
He looks at the guards smiling, "What do you guys have for food in this place? All we have is fish vegetables and stuff... It gets old after a while... I wouldn't mind cheese right now... HEY YOU!" He yells at the leader. "GOT ANY CHEESE HERE? OH AND SOME WATER IF YOU DON'T MIND TOO OKAY? IF NOT PLAN B WILL HAVE TO BE HERE SOON!" He winks in Rowan's direction. "OH AND ME A PROPER LEADER?!? HA HA I GOT KICKED OUT OF SEVEN CAMPS BECAUSE I QUOTE NEVER LISTENED TO THE RULES OR WAS TOO UNPREDICTABLE TO OUR GROUP QUOTE!" He yells to the leader, but the leader doesn't hear, because he's already inside.

The leader opens the door, and they walk over to his table, he pulls out a paper and a pen and ink. He writes out a contract, and hands it to her to look over, she reads it nodding every now and then, she dips her claw in the ink and takes a while to write her name. She hands it back to him, and he asks, "What is this?" He points at the odd markings at the bottom of the page. "That is my name... In my language." He nods and signs his name. We shake hands and I ask, "So just making sure who else to take orders from, who is second in command here?" He looks over at her and smiles, "No one... I am the sole leader." She walks over to him and smiles, "Good." She says as she bites his head off, and his head less body falls to the floor. She spits out his head, which tastes terrible, she grabs the document and the head, and walks outside.
"Now have you ever seen a blade like mine? See its made of this weird material that's heavy, but its also very easy to mold. For example putting something inside it that nobody would know about." The demon takes his blade and starts looking it over as he cuts his way out of the ropes using one of his disks. The demon starts looking around the tip of the blade and Thorudar says "Yup right around there..." He grabs his sword and presses the button. Flames engulf the demon, but the demon remains unscathed, he just growls. "Oh yeah... No flames..." Thorudar pushes on the blade, shoving it through the demon's head and he starts to run away.
Rowan walks out of the office, head in one hand and the document in the other. As she steps out the demons gather around her ready to attack, due to the fact that she has their leaders head in her hand. "You may not attack me, or the orc. Your ex leader and i both signed this contract, stating that no harm shall befall either of us." She shouts to the crowd surrounding her. One of the demons steps up, "That contract is with our leader who is now dead... Rendering that scrap of paper useless!" She looks over at Thorudar who is running out of the prison, as another demon yells, "Lets get em!" They rush her, all piling on top of her, holding her down, and the ones closer to Thorudar, turn and go after him.
He starts slicing them down trying to catch them before they teleport. Then they start to hear drums in the distance.
She roars trying to throw the demons off and bite them, as she goes to bite one, they teleport away.
As they fight the drums get louder as though they are marching towards the battle. "That, young beast. Is plan B!" Thorudar smiles widely.
Rowan sets herself on fire, and manages to stand up for a few seconds with a bunch of demons all over her.
He throws some disks in the air and detonate them while his soldiers come charging, and arrows start flying. His father starts hitting demons with the log he was sitting on, and throws his bombs around the battlefield.
Some of the demons that were piled on Rowan charge after Thorudar's father, lightening her load just enough so she can stand up and shake the others off and crush a couple under her feet. She gets the rest of the demons off of her, she flies up and grabs things like rocks, weapons and boxes that were laying around and she drops them on the demons, who get squished. She finds a large hammer, she takes it and flies just above the demons heads and lowers the hammer so it hits them, knocking them into one another.
Thorudar slices one of the demons stomach open and throws a disk into it. "Go ahead, breathe fire now!" And he grabs the demon's tail, throwing him into a group of other demons, where one breathes fire accidentally blowing them all up.
Rowan lands on a few of them, and she puts her head down and starts charging around smashing into demons. A demon jumps on her back and starts scratching at her neck, she rears up and falls back on him.
Thorudar takes his dual sword, splits it in two and throws both halves at a couple of demons that are hitting people with chains. The blades kill the demons, but get stuck to the chains, so he grabs the chains and starts swinging his swords around.
Rowan grabs a demon by the neck with her tail and throws him into a group of his friends and then she blasts them with fire, which does very little. "Dang it, I hate demons..." She mutters to herself.
Thorudar throws a disk into one of them, "Now try it!" He starts to laugh.
​She flies up and goes to drop more items when a demon teleports onto her back and wraps a chain around her neck choking her.
Thorudar throws one of his knifes into the demon's neck. "I can't have you die yet young beast. We need you!" He starts throwing his chains around again.
She rips the chains from her neck and throws them to the ground smacking a demon, "Thanks!" She yells to Thorudar as she drops things on the demons heads.
"No problem!" A demon catches his blade, taking it and throws it into Thor's thigh. "Ummm... That's not supposed to go there..." He starts to limp away still fighting as demons pile on him.