~The Forests of Avalon, A Dragon Roleplay~

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"I'll have you know that my fire breath is fueled by magnesium and burns at over 2000 degrees; that's enough to easily melt rocks and metal and can turn any combustible object to ash in seconds. In addition to that, these spikes on my tail are filled with a paralyzing venom and can be shot at my adversary by whipping my tail around; there are several hundred of them and they grow back within a day of being used." Gesturing over at her kids again, she continued, "My daughter has both of those too, and my son's fire breath can shoot as a large ball that explodes on impact."

(gtg now)
 
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"I'll have you know that my fire breath is fueled by pure magnesium and burns at over 3500 degrees; that's enough to easily melt rocks and metal and can turn any combustible object to ash in seconds. In addition to that, these spikes on my tail are filled with a paralyzing venom and can be shot at my adversary by whipping my tail around; there are several hundred of them and they grow back within a day of being used." Gesturing over at her kids again, she continued, "My daughter has both of those too, and my son's fire breath can shoot as a large ball that explodes on impact."

(gtg now)

(The dragons in Avalon can only breath regular fire, otherwise certain dragons would have a huge advantage over others)

Jester didn't seem worried, he leaned casually up against the cliff side and looked at Karen as though they were having a completely normal conversation. "I should forewarn you, before you try anything stupid," he said "that if you lay a claw on me, the entire army of Caronia will be summoned within seconds. They will gut your children alive, while your watching of course, then cut off your fingers one by one and pluck each scale from your body before burning your unprotected skin until it peels away from your bones. Then, if you are lucky, they will kill you. If your not... well, I'll leave you to figure that one out. So, if I were you I'd stay out. If not for your own sake, for your childrens."
 
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(The dragons in Avalon can only breath regular fire, otherwise certain dragons would have a huge advantage over others)

Jester didn't seem worried, he leaned casually up against the cliff side and looked at Karen as though they were having a completely normal conversation. "I should forewarn you, before you try anything stupid," he said "that if you lay a claw on me, the entire army of Caronia will be summoned within seconds. They will gut your children alive, while your watching of course, then cut off your fingers one by one and pluck each scale from your body before burning your unprotected skin until it peels away from your bones. Then, if you are lucky, they will kill you. If your not... well, I'll leave you to figure that one out. So, if I were you I'd stay out. If not for your own sake, for your childrens."
(darn, but can Karen and Connie's fire still be like 2000 degrees or something? Jason's fire being normal is fine with me)

"Then I guess I better not trip near you or anything." she said, sarcastically. She walked over to her kids and laid down next to Jason, his wing was now bleeding fairly bad and he was wimpering in pain. She put one wing over him and pulled him up against her body to comfort him. She shot a fury look at Jester and thought "dang, an innocent child in terrible pain makes this sicko laugh. I hope that Tenebrae gets here soon so I don't have to look at this guy anymore."
 
(darn, but can Karen and Connie's fire still be like 2000 degrees or something? Jason's fire being normal is fine with me)

"Then I guess I better not trip near you or anything." she said, sarcastically. She walked over to her kids and laid down next to Jason, his wing was now bleeding fairly bad and he was wimpering in pain. She put one wing over him and pulled him up against her body to comfort him. She shot a fury look at Jester and thought "dang, an innocent child in terrible pain makes this sicko laugh. I hope that Tenebrae gets here soon so I don't have to look at this guy anymore."

(A regular fire is about 2000 degrees F, so yeah it can be like that. But it would be the same as anyone elses)

"Right you are!" Jester laughed again, grinning like a madman.
 
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