Aaran nodded,"Yeah just stronger. I'm suprised nobody else felt it. I mean, fire is fire, right?"
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Taylor pouted, trying to make her face look like his,"But that's only because of your inflated ego. I don't want you to think that you're the best person on earth or else you won't need me."
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Kristen laughed,"Yeah sure maybe one or two here and there..." She teased.
(
I have something evil planned for her shift but I need a reason for her to shift... Could you think something up?)
Enoch looked to Harbinger and gasped. "It might be him. Stay here, I must warn the others. " He said as he stepped put of the portal. He quickly walked over to the king. He shared his suspicions.
Harbinger watched the fey patiently. He had heard everything, dragons had very good hearing. So he was going to have to attack them, they were figuring it out. His thoughts confirmed with the new fey, he waisted no more time. He shifted to his dragon form. And sent a fire ball at the fey gathering.
Racine had no sooner finished chanting a protection spell, when it was assaulted buy a firebolt. They all turned to see the massive fire dragon. A few of his fey warriors were to far from the shelter of the shield. They were incinerated instantly. Racine cursed a few choice words. His greed had brought this disaster upon his people. He looked to his generals and yelled a fey battle cry. They cheered and charged forward creating power orbs to throw at the dragon. Elina sent a lightning bolt at the dragon that covered for her brethren to get into place. While Enoch sent rocks and other debris at its face.
Harbinger roared at the assault. It was more out of annoyance, then actual pain.
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"Oh, so you rather chip away my self-worth? Strange tactic to use to keep someone." Nashton said straight faced. So she couldn't tell if he was teasing or not.
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( Oh, I've got something in the works. Shifter nastie coming you way. Markus's scout units each have an attack shifter.
Meet you adversary. He is a shifter mutt, with the ability to shift due to a vaccine made from Amar's blood. His classified name is Gen-one. Good luck! )
Orson frowned as he heard a rhythmic noise. As if something was charging at them. He turn in time to see something had no classification of identity. On instinct, he quickly shifted to his Oilin to offer protection for Kristen. He roared his rage and as a warning.