If you are causing this i order you to stop... *Avagon said as he
use his wings to make the fog go away completely where they are* Is
good to see you Kevlar how you doing?
"Hello Avagon. Let me take care of this man, it is dangerous for
you here go help infected citizens, but make sure you don't get
infected either." Kevlar says to Avagon with a smile.
Dream's eyes grows wide as he notice the new arrivaled. "Hey! I
know you! Aren't you our dear and loved king??" He floated near
Avalon. "And you came all the way out here for little old me?" He
started blushing. "Now look what you have done, making me blush."
Kevlar quickly sends a sharp metal shard toward Dream, making it
explode on contact and when near him. "Please do step away from the
king." Kevlar says, maintaining his smile.
Droago looks at the city. "Sorago,I'm happy for you, but I need you
to make sure nothing happens here. "I'll be back." Said Drago
teleporting to the city. He grabbed his sword and limped over to
where steelwas. He looks at dream. His eyes go wide. "You...! Your
the one who chopped my leg off!" He said clenching his sword.
"Steel. Get to the cave."
A shard flies by Dream, cutting his cheek. A slight smear of blood
goes down his face. Bringing his hand to his face, he rubbed the
cut. "Now now, don't be jealous, your turn will come." he says
menacing as he glared at Kevlar. "And itsn't it fun to meet old
friends?" He says sarcasticaly to Drago, licking the blooded shard.
Enough! *He gives out a vicious aura that would make any dragon
flinch in fear but to make sure the blood dragon understood the
message he let out his dragonic aura to scare him away* Leave you
are outnumbered if you don't death will be a sure!
Kevlar remembers some magic he was taught a couple years ago. He
looks over at Drago, and Avagon, and Lunara and uses very short
ranged telepathy. "Remember, our goal here is to get him out and
away from the city. Then we can focus on him easier. Once we got
him out, I recommend you two getting some kind of protection from
the smoke. I'm not made out of flesh, so I should be immune. I am
to all diseases. I can fight him without risking getting infected
by the smoke." He telepathically says to them, but not to
Dream.
Fluttering his wings, he hissed and spat at Avalon's feet. "Don't
think your title will save you king." Flicking his wrists, he made
the fog surround all four of the dragon making them blind and
losing all sense of touch/smell/hearing. The pitch black was all
they could feel and the poison slowly entered their bodies, making
them feel dizy and choking as they couldn't get the oxygen they
needed.
Immune to the smoke, Kevlar responds to Dream. "Why don't you get a
taste of your own medicine." Kevlar says to him, shards flying at
Dream 1,000 a second. He makes metal scream against each other,
making Dream have to hold his ears. most of the shards begin to
explode, getting rid of Dream's vision. The smell of smoke fills
his nostrils and lungs. The many cuts along Dreams body begin to
numb him.
Yelling out, he lost focus on the fog which retract letting the
dragons go free. Holding his arm that had a serious cut on his
upper shoulder, he glared at them, while retreating slowly while
surrounding himself in the dark fog.