Dracopyre [Advanced/Accepting/Starting/Need more Werepyres/PG-13]

[fenrir]

Werewolf... Vampire mix? With that, the images of WarFang and Red flowed into his head. He jumped off Saki, landing on the ground. He was slightly dizzy, but could hold himself up. Something was wrong. These people were obviously not friendly. To be honest, he didn't want to stay any longer with them. He wanted to turn back into a werewolf and let his other side take everything over for him. Yet at the same time, this idea wasn't the best. "You know, I think I'm going to go ahead. See ya." With that, he had a running dash forward.

[Ace Daimon]

((Hold on, cowboy...))

((And I'm changing my character's nickname to "Xander".))

 

Xander placed his hand on Marcus's shoulder.

"Just where do you think you're going? You don't answer any of my questions, you don't respond to anything I say, and you have this smell of fear about you."

"Just because we're mercenaries doesn't mean we don't have manners."

"Now, could you please tell me where the dragons are in these tunnels?"

[fenrir]

(He's already out of reach. >_>)

 

Marcus paused, turning around. He couldn't see the ones who had found him, thankfully. Even so, he still had 3 silver bullets and not to mention several regular bullets. He could defend himself, surely. He backed up slowly, not taking his view away from where he once came. They could run at him, or shoot, who knows? He felt safer viewing the rear.

[Ace Daimon]

"Come back, you coward!!!" Xander cried.

"I just want to ask you some questions!!!"

[The_Prince_of_Death]

"Go ahead Raiel, if you do, you would be punished for letting your guard down. Also There may be people back from where I came that could kill us but technically we have the advantage since atleast I know these caves. But They are guests. Let them pass, any fighting I will stop personally. Just let everyone go to the oasis and sit and relax. This is a place of peace not misurry. I will gladly give up my pacifist name for them if I have to." He said his last words with a slight rumble in his voice. He smells the air. "Smells like we have other company as well. Let them come to the oasis."

[Ace Daimon]

((Thank you.))

 

Xander, Saki, and the rest of the Lost Boys entered the oasis.

"Damn. I had no idea this was underneath Omaha..."

He then spotted Raiel.

"You! Are you a dragon?"

[The_Prince_of_Death]

"Of course he is. Just born in a human like form." Caim looked at the new arivals. "And you are?"

[Ace Daimon]

The Lost Boys charged up their railguns as Saki roared in anger.

"The Lost Boys, professional dragon-slayers and guns for hire, currently under contract with the United States of North America."

"You know where we can find any true dragons? Because if we don't claim our bounty, we don't get paid, and if I don't get paid, we don't get to keep these weapons, and if we can't keep these weapons, we can't kill dragons."

"Understand? It's a cycle. We kill dragons, we get paid, we get weapons, we kill dragons, it has gone on, is going on, and will go on as long as there's a dragon-killing business."

He then grinned, baring his numerous fangs.

"And frankly, business is good!"

[The_Prince_of_Death]

"Well you have the guns right now, why not just keep them and use them for yourselves? Really thats the only thing thats a big give away if they give you the waepons you have the chance to sore them and keep them then find a way keep a few out and make your bounty then get more guns and store them again and constantly keep up the loop well after you get to 2 guns per person. And please no fighting here, that includes bounty hunting. This is a place of peace. I will act if one shot is fired or if there is any start of a fight at all and right now you are about to start a fight."

[Bleeding Tears]

Yeah i'll join

Name: Kallen

Gender: Male

Age: 220

Appearance:

Race (Human, Vampire, Werewolf, Dragon, or Werepyre): Vampire

Bio: A lonley vampire mostly because he wants do do things on his own. He loves to fight but hates werewolves because his brother joind them to become a werepyre. now he is all on his own and just wants everything gone.

[Ace Daimon]

((So...are there other dragons or what?))

 

"You not only avoided my question, you brought up a very good point."

Xander lifted one of the rifles from a mercenary's hands, and juggled it a bit.

"As you can tell, these aren't your run-of-the-mill hunting rifles. These are prototype M-1000 Portable Magnetic Accelerator Rifles, commonly known in science fiction as a 'Gauss gun' or a 'railgun'. It uses supermagnets powered by a miniaturized to accelerate a titanium/depleted uranium bullet about a big as a human's pinky nail to thousands of miles an hour, allowing the round shatter diamond."

"And if it weren't for the powered armor my boys are wearing, the recoil from this weapon would blow them to pieces."

"But the resources required to make just one of these Ti/DU slugs just barely fits in the current USNA war budget, and it costs $1.2 MILLION just to fire one of these railguns, and $750,000 for one of my boys to just take ONE STEP!"

"So do you understand our predicament? We have to keep going on near-suicide missions to pay the previous missions! At all costs (literally), we have to kill some dragons here!"

"So, draconid, do you know where we can find some of your bigger cousins?"

[The_Prince_of_Death]

OOC: there are others.

 

IC:"Hmm not bad but this place is for peace. If you disturb the peace, I will let you know that you will suffer greatly when you die. As for other dragons, I will not tell you where they are. I may not like my kind's ways but i will not just rat them out." Caim thinks for a second. I'm happy I'm in my human form right now but I sadly let them know I was a dragon. O'well. It's too late to change what I said.

[Ace Daimon]

((Don't worry.))

 

Xander thanked the two.

"We apologize for causing you any trouble. Now, can you tell me where I can find the local conclave of dragons? They've been making trouble for our employer, whose rail lines run through this city. One of the several fortified railways and roadways that connects the isolated, but vital Cumberland Plateau, the major source of the USNA's industry, runs through this city, and some dragons have been terrorizing the routes. Every second we spend trying to hunt them is a second that people aren't receiving vital supplies."

"And trust me, our employers want those dragons dead."

[The_Prince_of_Death]

"That depends really, The wolves over there killed some wich could have been the ones that were probably causing the trouble. But you never know with that the dragon counsil gives for orders. Any dragon could have done it really. the cave is a little notheast of here. They are all dead but you could get the profit by bringing back a head. You wont be able to find a conclave, you wouldn't be able to get to one if you tried. They would be heavily guarded."

[Ace Daimon]

The mercenaries turned to leave.

"Thank you very much, but how can we guarantee that you aren't lying or that you're not sending us into a trap?" Xander asked.

[The_Prince_of_Death]

"Just ask them." Motions toward WarFang, Fang, Red, and the others. "They killed them a little while ago. Although you will have to climb to get to the bodies or atleast whats left."

[Ace Daimon]

((Ready for this?))

 

"That won't be too hard." Xander chuckled, then laughed maniacally as he started to convulse.

His body started to gain black fur with blood-red markings across it as he gained much more muscle mass. He sprouted a long, wolf-like tail, and blood-red claws on his hands, now paws, and his former feet, which had taken a much more canine look to them. His clothes were pretty much shreds as a pair of degenerated wings sprouted from either side of his forearms, the wings seeming like blades. His face mutated into something that looked like a combination of bat and wolf, and was filled with fangs and teeth, all of it the color of dried blood. His eyes also morphed, and glowed red. He sprouted a pair of demonic-looking wings from his back, their wingspan wider than he was tall. Finally, the changes slowed down as he settled in this form that looked like a werepyre, but at least a foot taller and a couple hundred pounds more massive.

Xander took flight to reach the corpses, and landed next to the first one, which he picked up with some effort and tossed down to Saki, the lion werepyre, who caught it with a bit more effort, even though the distance between the two was astounding.

Eventually, all of the corpses were on the floor of the oasis, and Xander leapt down from where the corpses were, grabbed several tails, and started to pull most of the dead dragons out of the cave. Saki grabbed the rest and followed her mate.

The rest of the Lost Boys, all of them the best human soldiers money could buy, would probably have their jaws hanging near the ground if they could take off their suits' helmets.

[The_Prince_of_Death]

OOc: the oasis is in a cave maze area underground you'd have to get out of the cave and then fly. a total of 20 minutes work you just did if they did that.

 

IC: "I noticed I smelled something about you. I'm surprized I would have never guessed you'd be a werepyre."

[Merci]

Raiel, after not being paralyzed anymore, took a deep breathe. "Fine but next time......I WILL destroy you all........" He then ran out of the tunnel.

 

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WarFang looked at the other Werepyre, confused. "Another Werepyre? ......There are only 10 of us....And yet another........AHA! I GET IT!"

[Ace Daimon]

((He can't really talk in werepyre form.))

 

Xander just grunted and started to tap on the wall rapidly.

It seemed like the tapping was just random, but Xander was actually communicating in Morse Code.

[Christian Exodia]

"And why he called me "half-breed" in Draconian, is my mother was human, & father was Dragon. Weird, CRAP!" He said, starting the nosebleed, & turned into the mini-dragon he was in his now true form. He then took a breath of relief, the nosebleed relieving into nothing.

[The_Prince_of_Death]

"We need to find some way for you to control that Alex." Looks at Xander. "I see communicating in morse code is the best you can do in that form. So what is your name?"

[Ace Daimon]

He motioned towards the demonic lion-werepyre.

[The_Prince_of_Death]

"Hmm. I see. Okay. Nice to meet you Xander and Saki. My name is Caim. I'm a dragon. I may not look like one now but if you want I can change back, I just like this form for small places and easier relaxation in places. That and I like being shorter than my normal height."

[Christian Exodia]

"And i'm Alex. I haven't been with them long, just yesterday I was with my mother. Just turned into a Dragon." He says, in the same, warm tone he always has. He looks at them & also says to the people he learned the names to: "'Ello, Xander & Saki." He said, in the true, though still warm, weird British accent voice he has over the one he can fake, & fake it well.