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


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Marcus got up, steadying himself slightly. He looked ahead, a not-so-steep mountain lurked. It would take a bit of time to climb, but not that much. Making sure he had his cellphone and magnum, he dashed towards it. He skidded to a halt in front of the actual mound. Swallowing nervously, he slowly began climbing up. Surely, he did hear voices. Well, more like growls. But voices none the less.

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WarFang was still holding back the dragon but it was too strong. "What are you all, deaf?" The dragon then sent WarFang flying out of the mountain but he immediately gained his stance in mid-air and headed towards the mountain again, tackling the dragon once more. But little did he know that he was witnessed by Marcus, clearly.

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Red paused, and looked like she wasabout to say something to the boy. She paused, growling a little. "You take care of it. Dragon business." she said quickly before leaping at the dragon Warfang was currently attacking. Using her lithe body, she quickly spun and slashed at its sides, causing it to cry out in pain as its small belly scales were clawed off. Red smirked, jumped backward to avoid retaliation, and brought her claws to her mouth to lick off, only stopping just in time. She gave an irritated whine, though her tail still wagged a little at the combat.

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Kuri looks at the sleeping werewolf " What happens if i wake him up?" , But he didnt got time for it , he need to go to the Hunter general , he waves at Skeeper "Sorry Skep but i need to go" and he runs away. Skepper smiles " Its a good boy." After runnig a while and saying "Hi" to everyone he encounters he arrives to the general's (Boyle) room and he knocks at the door . "Come inside" comes from inside the room. Kuri enters . Boyle sat on his bureau and was writing something , but when Kiru enters he looks up "Well , well one of our best shooters is here , what do you need ?"

"I need a mission or a task Sire!" says Kiru excited , he always loves the danger .

Boyle sighs "Pfff , again? Well ..." he took some papers and begin to read them "... i think i got something for you , there are huge Dragon activities no far from here in the mountains , do you want to check the area?"

Kuri smiles " Heck i want! When can i go!?"

"Right now , but take someone with you".

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Fang jolted into action at the sound of Warfang's voice. He spun, and leapt. He landed on the dragon's back. He glared at the dragon's back. He sliced his claws through the dragon's wings, and was about to bite it in the throat, forgetting Warfang's order, when the dragon shook him off. He flew back, and slammed into a wall next to the boy. He yelped in pain, but got back up.

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WarFang attempted to stab the dragon's head but when he attempted it, a giant fireball came from the dragon's mouth, sending him flying into the cave wall this time. "A fireball?!" he said, suprised as he didn't know dragons breathe fire. The dragon's pain lessened as it now threw a fireball at Red. And another at Fang.

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Fang staggered, blood pouring down a cut on his back. He ignored it, then leapt back on the dragon. He reached up, and swiped at one of the dragon's horns. He sliced it clean off. The dragon roared in pain, its howl echoing for miles around. It reached up, and gripped Fang with one of its huge paws. It threw him back, and he hit the same wall as before.

 

OoC: These dragons have horns, yes?

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Marcus gasped. Something had been flung back past the hill. It had regained it's composure mid-flight however. Something that was rare. He gulped and pulled out his magnum. A Peacemaker. It was his father's, who passed it down to him when he was 20. Recalling the past event, it took place in a similar forest as this one. Maybe the same? Whatever! He thought. He shook his head, and continued his climb, going at a slower pace.

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Red's eyes widened at the fireball, but she threw herself to the side in time to avoid it, instead yelping when it singed the tip of her tail. She reached down and grabbed it, snuffing out the tiny flame that had appeared there. "Why is it always the tail?" she said, tears of pain welling up in the back of her eyes.

 

She got up, and bristled when the reptillian creature threw Fang against the back wall, growling and bending down to run on all four legs. She ran forward, the propelled herself forward, slashing him across the neck. She gave a howl of victory, then cursed loudly as the Dragon gushed blood across its scales, but only seemed more enraged. She had apparently missed the artery she was looking for.

 

She attempted to sidestep it when the dragon rushed at her, but it ran and grabbed her with its teeth. It threw her up towards the ceiling, fire burning in the back of its throat, but she quickly moved to the side, crying out as only part of her left side got singed. The dragon gave an annoyed grunt and flicked its tail, throwing her into the side wall.

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OoC: Yes.

 

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WarFang immediately took the broken horn and threw it with such intensity at the dragon. But to his surprise, the dragon threw another fireball at him, burning the broken horn in the process. WarFang saw this was a stronger fireball as he dodged it barely. He then jumped high and punched the dragon's face with all his might, sending it slightly backwards. The 8 other Werepyres then charged at the dragon.

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Fang staggered upright in time to see Red get thrown. He winced at the pain in his back, and staggered around a little. He shook his head, then ran at Red. She hit him, smashing him into the wall, but lessening her crash. "There," he says, a cut on his head bleeding down into his mouth, "we're even." He coughs up blood, then staggers upright. The world spins around him, he sways, stumbling a little as he tried to regain his balance.

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Finally, Marcus got to the top. Clutching his magnum, he aimed into the cave. He could hear a flame of sorts, and a roar. The funk's going on...? Whatever was happening, it wasn't natural. At least in his opinion. As he clutched his gun, adrenaline kicked in. Something WAS in there. Something big, by the sound of the roars. Hell, there could be more than one of whatever's in there.

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Red blinked when she felt something furry on the wall. She glanced up soon enough to hear Fang rumble something about being even. She sighed a little when she felt the warm liquid of his blood drizzle a little from his maw onto her head, and quickly stood up quickly, watching him stumble to get his balance. She blinked as she grabbed his arm to steady him, shaking her head. "Stupid werewolf. Why'd you do that?" she said, keeping an eye on both the dragon and Fang. She wanted to attack the Dragon again, but she was somewhat worried her landing had broken some of Fang's ribs, and the other 8 were having their way with the dragon anyway.

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"I told you," Fang mumbled, "now we're even, from when I..." he stumbled. "From when I called you dragon." With that, Fang shook off Red, then charged at the dragon again. This time, however, he took a different approach. He ran (stumbled) around behind it, and sunk his claws into its tail. He dragged them back, gouging the scales with his sharp claws. "You..." he stumbled again, "you won't get me this time." The dragon snorted, then snapped its tail. Fang went flying. This time, he landed on his feet. Or he tried to. He hit the ground, his legs buckled, and he rolled before hitting the wall again. "Come on, guys. Help me out here."

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A few shoots rang out as several bullets flew inward the cave. Marcus didn't know if he hit shot anything. Hopefully he did. He scavenged his pocket and pulled out two silver bullets. His father had always been one of those superstitious men, believing in vampires and werewolves. He didn't believe in them, but hell, he was low on bullets. He loaded three silver bullets and 3 regular bullets.

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Red blinked and watched Fang run again, shaking her head in exasperation. She had been away from general Werewolf kind for so long, she almost forgot about the average werewolf male's stubbornness and inclination to repay debts others didn't even know they were owed.

 

When he was knocked away again, Red sprang into action once more, again returning to her four feet before pouncing again. She took a cue from Fang and watched its tail swish back and forth, before pouncing again, aiming a powerful swipe of her claws at the apendage. The Dragon gave a howl of pain as its tail was cut to the bone, half severed. It tried to throw Red against the wall again, but she adjusted for that, landing a little father over on her feet before running back with jaws snapping.

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Caim hears the shots and the roar of pain. "I know that human wasn't able to hit what ever was in there but why the roar of pain? I'll go lower but I'm going to have to stay out of the human's line of sight. I'll try swinging in from behind him to get a better view." He flies as fast as he can past Marcus without being seen and quickly goes lower for a better view of him and what he is looking at.

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Fang watches Red slice the dragon's tail. He sees that it is still connected. He rushes forward, and brings his claw up. Right before he can slice through the tail, a huge foot crashes down. Fang growls, and slices at the leg that is pinning him down. The dragon roared again, in agony and anger, then looked at Fang. He shivered as he saw something in its eyes. What, revenge, pain, suffering. Then the dragon breathes fire. Fang howls in pain at the searing heat. After the dragon finishes, Fang just lays there, limp. He struggles to breathe, wincing at the burns on his skin. He can tell they are less than he thought they would be. The fur must have done something. He growls, and struggles feebly to get up, but falls back, and yelps again in pain.

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Marcus slowly stepped into the cave holding the gun out, his hand shaking. Unlike the others, he was practically blind in the dark, he was human after all. He didn't exactly know where he was going, but as he bumped into something reptilian, he began to gain a sense of fear. he backed up slowly, gulping once more, and staring upward.

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