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"Okay." I replied to Axel and jumped because I heard Bimcal. "Holy cow snake, don't scare me like that!"

Ooc: I was replying to Bimical.

"No," Axel said. "I don't know about this town, I just found it."

OOC: Oh, I was counfused.


"Oh, um, okay. I better take my leave then. I am probably annoying you and Bimcal." I sigh and walk away.

"Uh," Axel said. "I kind of get lonely when I go on adventures and stuff. My whole family died, and I don't have anyone that actually wants to do stuff with me. May I come with you?"

"Yessss, why don't we join you? Thisss isssn't a place you want to be alone in." Bimcal replied.

"Really? That would be amazing if you guys joined!" I said with a smile. "But remember, I AM A HUMAN! Not a Vampire. So it may be dangerous. "

Axel sighed. He knew she was lying, he could tell what other species are.

He suddenly heard a dragon roar in a forest nearby.

Cu Chulainn stiffened and whipped his head towards the roar. "Oi! Ain't that a drake I hear?!" He chuckles a bit, "I ain't seen one before. How's about we take a little detour?"

Fionn grins, "As much as I'd like to show you the magnificence of a dragon my friend, we best be moving on. and quick too."

Cu Chulainn frowns, "You've killed dragons before, right?"

Fionn nods, "Yes I have, but there is a whole lot of power between mangy dogs and a dragon. Dragons are fierce, and we've been out all night. Tell me; Are your legs sore?"

Cu Chulainn groans, "Aye. They're pretty tired."

Fionn nods, "Then you aren't ready. To face a dragon, you need to be on the top of your game. They'll pulverize you otherwise."

"I got to know what that was," Axel said, turning into a Harpy and looked behind at Maria and Bimical. "Are you coming or what?" He screeched, and flew towards where the roar came from.

"Oh yes, of course!" I said, running after Axel, which wasn't easy in my highheeled boots

"Nah. We don't mind. The more company the better" Midnight said with a grin. Snow slammed her wrist bracers together and waited as they took form on her body to make her armor again.

Axel found the spot where the roar had come from. He sat there stunned looking at the huge white dragon before him. "Ummm," He said.

Bimcal followed Axel and Maria, finding the dragon.

Temmire watched Snow and Midnight get ready.

(Suppose Temmire, Snow, and Midnight heard the roar as well?)

"Hello?" Axel said to the dragon. He wasn't sure if he could hear him. He also wasn't sure if this was a friendly dragon.

LeighAnna nods at the Chimera and shifts fast to investigate. That's when she smelled the blood of her kind. It started to cloud her mind. I need to get away. I can't stay near the scent. She thought to herself. She shook it off when she say a rabbit run by. If I eat quick I shouldn't attack anyone. She grabbed the rabbit in her jaws and munched on it on the run. What was that roar and why is one of her kind bleeding. Shouldn't they have healed by now? She thought as she ran closer to the noise.

The dragon was clearly ignoring Axel, he heard thumping to his right. He looked over and saw a huge dragon running towards him, jaws wide open.

(PwnageFTW, best wait for Wyrstel) (Name might be said wrong.)

Ooc: What I want to happen is that he's to big to hear us since we're small, but when LeighAnna comes it will get his attention

OCC: PwnageFTW, You don't get to say whether or not Wyrstel's character can hear you buddy, he does.

Ooc: fine

Ooc: its ok. You could have your character run into someone else for now.

Once the armor finished Snow started to walk in the direction that Temmire had spoken of. Midnight dragged behind a little to wait for Temmire.

Jade slowly walked over to the sleeping lady and poked her with a stick. "I think she's sleepy" she mumbled. Blake slowly lowered his bow but did not unload the arrow. He turned to look at the strangers before turning back to Jade.

(OOC: Toko's gonna be out for awhile, not much I can do.)

OOC: Even LeighAnna is small compared to me, but, sure if she wants she can get my attention.

The scent of blood is strong, if something is not done, no one and nothing will be able to stop me. The Blood Rage is a curse that all dragons were given, whether it is smell or sight, it drives us into a fury. I need help, I need a friend to help me shake this off, before it is too late. The roars, the cries of my falling kind, the laughter of the Hunters, the red mist continues to swallow me. Jets of flame and blistering wind(ice), erupt from my mouth as I roar with rage. I do not see anyone, but different scents begin to bombard me, fighting to drive away the red mist, the Blood Rage. Anyone that is close enough can see that my eyes are originally deep, dark midnight blue, but slowly they are turning crimson, or blood red.

Fionn frowns, "Tsk. That dragon has caught our scent." He looks to Cu Chulainn, "We need to go now. We make for the north. We don't stop until we get to the town." Fionn starts to pick up his place, starting a slight jog.

Cu Chulainn, "Alright, alright. I'm comin'." Cu Chulainn stomps after him, "Well, at least I know the dragons got a good nose on it."

LeighAnna let's out a loud howl as she chases after the scent of blood, now moving farther away. She looks up at the night sky and sees a dragon fly overhead. Oh crap. I don't think I can handle that on my own.

OCC: wait, his power is convexity? Like the amount of curve in an investment chart?

OCC: Never mind, wrong convexity.

(Convexity is a Spyro thing; to me, it's the essence of magic, though Sc probably has it different than mine.)

Bimcal watched the giant dragon with worry, "He doesss not look good."

Accepted

OCC: Well, this died.

(I believe I'm waiting for someone, mostly to know if Chimera will see HerrMythology's characters ... you don't want Chimera to see them in their current state. So in other words, I'm leaving it to the others about finding them.)

OCC: why wouldn't I? It would progress the role play right?

(Chimera can get epic ... things might not end good for you if it does, especially with how your characters have already acted. Trust me.)

OCC: Just because my characters lose a fight, doesn't mean I'll be upset. Actually, it'd be a nice change of pace considering people refuse to let their characters lose.

(Well, it's not losing a fight that's the deal, it's how Chimera will take seeing them covered in blood and being warriors and the like ... she won't hold back and she won't give mercy. She'd likely go for the kill, that's why I don't want her to meet them really. She comes from a world where you either kill and survive, or lose and die ... daily.)

OCC: But they won't die. So, if you want her to find them, you can. If you don't, then that's fine too. If anyone doesn't post though, I'm afraid the Role Play will die.

(Yeah, though to be safe, it's better she doesn't find them. I'm waiting for the others, since Chimera is with DragonCamo's characters ... if they find them, then she will. Bimcal already had his line, Skyna hasn't been brought in yet, and I dunno at the moment about Temmire ... may be waiting for the others before I have him reply.)

OOC: I'll join! It's been a while since I've been in an RP, and I think I'll enjoy this one very much!

Name: Dante
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Species: Human
Appearance: Jet black hair, hazel eyes, denim jeans, worn t-shirt, dark leather jacket
Powers: N/A
Weapons: plasma pistol, dual swords

Name: Krista
Gender: Female
Age: 107
Species: Dragon
Appearance: a regal-looking, violet dragon with silver wings and horns. Large enough to ride, but small enough to be able to avoid ones who would wish her or Dante harm.
Powers: fire breath, high reflexes and speed, especially in the air
Weapons: claws, teeth, powers

A large section of forest infront of the hunters is cleared by hungry flames as I land. My enormous form casts a long shadow over the hunters, as I block their path. The smell of blood is stronger here, the must be close.

Name: Corbin Lanoux
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Species: Half-demon
Powers: enhanced strength, enhanced durability, witchcraft
Weapons: Bone-handled bowie knife, double barrel shotgun, converted Lemat Revolver, other random farm tools.
Apperance: Dirty boots, torn and dirty blue jeans, belt with "fleur de lis" symbol on belt buckle, tucked in tank top. Has a pentagram tattoo on the left sid of his neck which connects to series of thorn vines which go down his left arm to his elbow. also has a series of skull tattoos along his right forearm. Brown eyes, semi long brown hair with a punk rock style undercut. Has a bit of scruff.