Of Feathers And Flames- A Wings of Fire AU RP

Alicanto raked his gaze over the truckyard, searching for the dragons he was supposed to meet with. The idea of running a mission with other dragons made his lips curl in disgust. Why did the professor think he couldn't handle the mission alone? He'd done it for years, and a couple of fugitives weren't going to be any bit of a challenge, let alone one that required him to have to drag a couple of test projects out to the desert to stop one car. Sure, going after the rebel transports may require some help, but they weren't to that phase yet. Alicanto could handle the fugitives on his own. After all, he was the greatest mercenary in the Den.
The silver Cloudwing angled his wings, circling the truckyard again. He watched a lone car pull away from the truckyard, swinging out onto the streets of the Den and driving away.
Alicanto glanced back at the yard, trying to find any sign of the dragons. Something flickered on top of one of the empty cages, a spark of color that shimmered briefly on the air. The silver Cloudwing folded his wings in and swooped down into the truckyard, rearing back and flaring his wings to land in the center of the courtyard. He paced toward the empty cage, staring at the space where the flicker had been, hoping to spot the shape of a dragon or a glint of scales.
"When they said I was working with another dragon, I think I would have expected something more than a lazy Rain-" he broke off, stopping with one talon still lifted as the dragon shimmered into view.
This hunter was definitely not a Rainwing.

@_-Captain BRM-_
@Little Baby Bean, do you want to bring Ajax into the truckyard now?
Gen's expression remained even. He did not glare, did not move, he did not react in any way, which only added to his dull, almost robotic appearance. Maybe a hint of condescending superiority crept into his eyes.
Gen leapt silently from the cage, noiselessly taking his place at Alicanto's side.
Ajax grunted as he slowly walked into the truckyard. One of the NightWings that were on guard watch heard something suspicious, telling him to check it out. Why does it always have to be me? Ajax wondered angrily. He glanced around, stopping in his tracks when he saw a silver dragon standing near a… RainWing? No, he couldn’t be a RainWing. Must be a hybrid of sorts. Ajax thought. He strolled confidently to the two dragons.
 
Let me know if I missed anything to reply to, or if you need me to advance our bad guysz. But Gen is going to be quite emotionless. Can't go very in depth with him.
I've had iffy service all day, finally heading home.
 

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