Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

[Bakbuk]

Basalt fought beside Moss, mostly covering for his son’s back while they pressed forward. Basalt was having a really difficult time, every movement sent shockwaves of pain through his body, but he pressed on, gritting his teeth and ignoring it.

Moss himself was at the center of the lead shalishim, flanked on either side by Flint and Ocavo. They fought their way through the clones, working fast and efficiently.

Ocavo concentrated on the group fighting, rather than just swinging his sword at everybody. He was shocked at how smoothly the rhythm flowed for their group. He'd tried fighting in a trio with Flint before, but it had never worked. Now he realized that it wasn't the fault of either of them. They'd just had the wrong middle guy.

But now they had the right one.

 

[Bakbuk]

*storm smirked as the clones seem to have been taken by surprise by the allied army. Just as the main force of her army was about to clash, she whistled three times. Using her wind to carry the sound to her generals. It was a signal that told them to surround. One of aerattles many signals they developed to use like storm just did. There were few outside the army that knew what each specific signal.*

Apollyon saw the Aerattl start to surround the clone army. "BATTLE RING FORMATION!" He shouted as the troops pulled back suddenly into a donut shape, with all shields to the front and spears bristling all around the outside of the ring.

 

[Blue Raptor]

Moss himself was at the center of the lead shalishim, flanked on either side by Flint and Ocavo. They fought their way through the clones, working fast and efficiently.

Ocavo concentrated on the group fighting, rather than just swinging his sword at everybody. He was shocked at how smoothly the rhythm flowed for their group. He'd tried fighting in a trio with Flint before, but it had never worked. Now he realized that it wasn't the fault of either of them. They'd just had the wrong middle guy.

But now they had the right one.

When Basalt looked up and realized just how close they were to Apollyon, he growled, low and guttural, fully intending to kill the warlord himself.

Apollyon saw the Aerattl start to surround the clone army. "BATTLE RING FORMATION!" He shouted as the troops pulled back suddenly into a donut shape, with all shields to the front and spears bristling all around the outside of the ring.

He snarled when Apollyon surrounded himself with shields and spears.
At the strike of an idea, he looked around for an Aerattl until he found the type he was looking for.
The left side and middle of the ring of clones was suddenly engulfed in a cloud of fog.
Basalt kept his eyes locked on the spot he’d last seen the red dragon, then suddenly flew over the spears, talons and teeth barred to sink themselves into Apollyon’s scales.

 

[Bakbuk]

When Basalt looked up and realized just how close they were to Apollyon, he growled, low and guttural, fully intending to kill the warlord himself.

He snarled when Apollyon surrounded himself with shields and spears.
At the strike of an idea, he looked around for an Aerattl until he found the type he was looking for.
The left side and middle of the ring of clones was suddenly engulfed in a cloud of fog.
Basalt kept his eyes locked on the spot he’d last seen the red dragon, then suddenly flew over the spears, talons and teeth barred to sink themselves into Apollyon’s scales.

*Whsssh* A yellow ringed portal suddenly opened in front of Basalt and he found himself falling like a rock, hundreds of feet above the battlefield!

Apollyon grinned. He had to admit, using these portals could be entertaining at times.

 

[the_peanut_coop]

Basalt fought beside Moss, mostly covering for his son’s back while they pressed forward. Basalt was having a really difficult time, every movement sent shockwaves of pain through his body, but he pressed on, gritting his teeth and ignoring it.

@the_peanut_coop
Onyx flew into the fray, desperately searching for Monarche Vixen.
After several minutes of searching, she finally spotted a glimpse of the fire dragon, and dove into battle next to her. “Monarche Vixen!” She shouted, trying to catch her attention, while cleanly taking out a clone that flew straight at her.

Vixen glanced at her, ducking the enormous paw of the clone and jumping behind it to knock it over. "Hello?" She shouted as she heard someone next to her. She was in the very heat so It was hard to fight.

 

[Blue Raptor]

*Whsssh* A yellow ringed portal suddenly opened in front of Basalt and he found himself falling like a rock, hundreds of feet above the battlefield!

Apollyon grinned. He had to admit, using these portals could be entertaining at times.

Basalt snapped his wings open and caught himself from his plummet with a gasp, angrily realizing where he was.
He curled into a ball with a hiss of pain and plummeted straight down towards the center of the city, catching himself midair and landing rather roughly right where he’d come from.

 

[Blue Raptor]

Vixen glanced at her, ducking the enormous paw of the clone and jumping behind it to knock it over. "Hello?" She shouted as she heard someone next to her. She was in the very heat so It was hard to fight.

Onyx landed right next to Vixen as the clones pulled away and formed a circle. “Monarche Vixen m! I have something for you!” She hissed, reaching into her satchel and pulling out an amber-red stone. “Your Watchstone.” The Enfernae said, handing it to her.

 

[Anime2lover]

“Oh- oh my gosh! By the lava, what are- who- why is a pupa.. what?” The blue and fiery-colored dragon fumbled for words, wondering what a pupa was doing in a fight and what Tribe he could have possibly come from.

@the_peanut_coop
@Bakbuk

*storm growled lightly before flying up toward Vixen. Fire and wind together can create some incredibly powerful attacks, and since the monarchs are among the most powerful, it could be even stronger.*

*blaze saw them form up a ring. He told half his group to help their allies fight, and took the rest to attack the center directly.*

*mao breathed a torrent of fire from below the enemy.*

*Vixen had started her own plan now that appollyon had been mostly occupied. She had started attacking the clones instead, though made it looked like the mindless clones were simply getting in the way of her attacks on the others. She didn't do it often enough to arouse suspicion though.*

*shilahhad attacked as well.*

*ace huffed when his question as answered seemingly with another question. Something he found quite irritating.*

*starshine, as usual, was doing her job. Though a few stray clones had seen and went to attack her. She is a healer now, but did adventure a lot during the early years of her life, before she decided to become a healer. So while she was Rusty, she could hold her own for the moment.*

 

[the_peanut_coop]

Onyx landed right next to Vixen as the clones pulled away and formed a circle. “Monarche Vixen m! I have something for you!” She hissed, reaching into her satchel and pulling out an amber-red stone. “Your Watchstone.” The Enfernae said, handing it to her.

*What's it doing here?" Vixen said. "I- I- mean, Thank you very much. But-but what's it doing here? In the heat of battle?" She curled herself around it, shielding it.

 

[RDchicken99]

A small Enfernae Imago sat shocked, on paw up, right behind the charred body of the clone. “Uhh huh-“ His head snapped up to look at Pandion, eyes fearful. He swallowed.
“I really hope your on our side.” He squeaked, wincing.

Pandion squinted, keeping a careful eye on the small dragon. “Depends on who’s asking… You’re not with Apollyon, are you?”
She was quite certain she could take the dragon in a fight, he was much smaller than she was, but an odd, hot smell rose off of his scales, making her more wary of the imago than she would be otherwise.

Ace: who are you?! *he asked the stranger that suddenly appeared.the fins along his back were already standing up as far as they could as the fighting made her nervous, but not necessarily the fearful kind of nervous. It made him look taller then what he really was.*

“Oh- oh my gosh! By the lava, what are- who- why is a pupa.. what?” The blue and fiery-colored dragon fumbled for words, wondering what a pupa was doing in a fight and what Tribe he could have possibly come from.

“This is Ace, I’m Pandion.” She sat down, although it was clear she was on edge, her long tail twitched with every little movement from the Enfernae.

@Blue Raptor