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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Jun 6, 2016 13:00:24 GMT -5
As they hovered within the dragon's line of vision, Cat leaped atop the camper van, her magnetic soles securing her to the vehicle, and readied her flyswatter. "Alright, Falkor! Let's fly a fantasy! MICKEY, PUNCH IT!"
On cue, Mickey turned up the radio and charged the camper van at the dragon, expertly swerving around the beast's attacks. All the while, Pandemonium energy gathered around Goldenhand, building as Cat excitedly prepared to strike.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Jun 6, 2016 13:23:55 GMT -5
As the camper van charged, the dragon breathed a great stream of flames at it, following this up by swinging its talons and spewing more fireballs at the zig-zagging vehicle. Mickey piloted around each attack with tact and grace, earning many angered grunts and roars from the dragon. Eventually it lunged at them, mouth wide open with the intent to chomp down on the van.
All throughout, as the camper van rocked to and fro, Rio dashed up to the cockpit. From there, he waited until the dragon started flying their way, then fired a massive ice spell into the dragon's open mouth. The beast choked on the freezing mist, hacking up steam and shrieking in pain, though it could do very little to alter its speed or course of trajectory.
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Post by DMis on Jun 6, 2016 14:48:46 GMT -5
A small smirk showed on Yang's face as she went to the top where Cat was. Her aura was anchoring her to Vanessa's top as to avoid incurring more wrath from Mickey.
"HEY SCALE HIDE!" Yang called over the collateral noise of the battle going on and her gauntlets loading a few shots. The brawler was soon launching a torrent of shot gun slugs at the fire breather.
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Jun 6, 2016 19:53:50 GMT -5
Likewise, Mickey stuck his paw out the window and fired his electro-gun at the beast, his face ablaze with righteous fury. As the dragon was bombarded with bullets and electrical pulses, all while recovering from Rio's ice attack, Cat leaped off the camper van, a ridiculously oversized Goldenhand held high above her head.
"AAAAAAAAND..."
The flyswatter came smashing down upon the dragon's head, slamming it to the ground in a fiery, noisy burst of pure Pandemonium.
"...SKADOOSH!!!"
The impact propelled Cat back up towards the camper van, her excitement fading into a blank stare when she realized she had forgot to come up with step two.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Jun 6, 2016 20:00:35 GMT -5
Lucky for her, a quick conjuration spell teleported Cat into the cockpit and out of freefall. Standing over her was a deadpan yet still noticeably unnerved Rio.
"Nice." The compliment seemed genuine enough, flat as it was. His next comment was directed at both of his teammates. "Now maybe we should figure out why this dragon is so wroth!"
The dragon had been down on the ground for a good ten seconds, the swat from the Pandemonium weapon having done a hefty number on it. Eventually, with a vengeful snarl, it stood up, shook itself off and took to the sky, following closely behind the flying camper van.
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Post by DMis on Jun 6, 2016 20:20:35 GMT -5
Yang kept up with the bullets until a distinct click was heard. She gave a smirk as the gauntlets twisted and the emptied casings popped out. She pulled the two belts of Ice Blue cased bullets. Each with a small silver snowflake branded on the tip.
Yang readied to leap up and attempt firing at the dragon on it's terms. "Can some one launch me?" She called to the trio in the van.
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Jun 6, 2016 20:28:42 GMT -5
"Thanks..." Cat mumbled as she lay sprawled out on the cockpit floor.
"Uh, hello!" Mickey shouted back at Rio. "It's wroth 'cause it's a FREAKIN' DRAGON! IT BREATHES FIRE AND IT HURT MY BABY AND I'M GONNA MOUNT ITS HEAD ON THE WALL!"
"Yeah, man, no sense in trying to inject any logic here. I figured you would've learned that by now." Cat sprung to her feet and started climbing out the window. "Now if you'll excuse me...!"
Once atop the camper van, Cat smirked at Yang in agreement and swatted her towards the dragon.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Jun 6, 2016 20:35:52 GMT -5
Rio groaned and rolled his eyes, then turned to watch the action taking place outside. "I'm just saying that if we knew why it's so angry, we'd have a better understanding of how to deal with it!"
He readied another ice spell in one hand, placing the rest of his focus on a divination spell. "If we knew what its motivation is..."
The dragon beat its wings against the wind, charging headlong at the camper van as the fire in its lungs started to rekindle. It saw Yang flying its way, but its sights were dead set on the anthro standing atop the van.
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Post by DMis on Jun 6, 2016 20:44:44 GMT -5
Yang gave a small salute to Cat before being launched. A joyous scream could be heard as she flew. And thanks to the swat from Cat there was a bit more of power boost on Yang's end as she flew right at the snout of the beast.
Once she made contact, the first of several icy shots were pounded into the dragon's face and nearly down it's throat.
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Jun 6, 2016 21:04:12 GMT -5
"Aww yeah!" As she watched Yang go to town on the dragon, Cat pulled a boomerang-looking object out of her pocket, Pandemonium energy continuing to gather around Goldenhand. "Ready for round two, Mickey?!"
"Ready as a rugby player!" Mickey hollered back, turning a sharp hairpin curve and speeding his van into the fray once more, bombarding it with rapid-fire pulses all the while.
As they advanced, Cat launched the boomerang at the dragon. It flew in circles around the beast, leaving a trail of orange sparkles in its wake before lodging into its back between its scales.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Jun 6, 2016 21:13:30 GMT -5
The dragon grunted and growled in pain as a hail of icy bullets struck its face. Though it tried desperately to unleash its fire upon the approaching camper van, the flames it exhaled were mere puffs at best, the small bursts missing their target completely. It quickly swung around to slam a mighty hand down on Yang, but another well-timed conjuration spell returned her to the camper van before the strike could connect.
Rio panted and nodded to Yang, then he quickly got back to work on his divination spell. "Hopefully we're wearing it out... I need to concentrate on connecting with its mind..."
Well past the point of irritation, the great gold dragon swooped up and swung its tail at the camper van, as well as the glittering trail surrounding it, blissfully unaware of the boomerang lodged in its back.
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Post by DMis on Jun 6, 2016 22:39:37 GMT -5
Yang pouted before heading topside again. 12 shots left. And surprisingly these rounds are kind of fun, she thought as she clamoured on to Vanessa's roof once more.
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Jun 6, 2016 22:55:02 GMT -5
Mickey sharply pitched the van upwards to avoid the wide arc of the dragon's tail. As he dropped back down, Cat used this opportunity to jump off again. She raised Goldenhand, letting it come in contact with the sparkly orange trail...
Immediately, the flyswatter started following the trail on its own accord, sucking up the sparkles like a vacuum, towing Cat along all the while. As she flew along the winding path, Cat could be heard shouting, "O-O-O-O-OKA-A-A-A-AY, MAYBE A BOOMERANG WAS NOT THE BEST CHO-O-O-O-OICE!"
But eventually, Goldenhand reached the end of the path on the dragon's back, where Cat firmly seated herself and grinned with absolute giddiness. "YEEEEEEEE-HAAAAAAAAW!"
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Jun 6, 2016 23:06:08 GMT -5
Needless to say, the dragon was none too pleased to be suddenly burdened with a rider. It roared, it bucked, it flew in erratic loops in the hopes of getting the infernal anthro off its back; it even strained to twist its neck far back enough to shower her in flames, alas to no avail. "Oh geez..." Rio honestly had no idea how to react to Cat's latest tactic. The situation was dangerous enough already without her putting herself in such a precarious position. Really, there was little he could do besides trust her instincts and proceed with his own plan, and that was exactly what he was going to do. The mage stuck his hand out the window, divination energy surrounding his form. With a clear amount of strain, he managed to forge a connection, as evidenced by the yellow circle just barely visible on the golden dragon's head. Upon making this connection, Rio tapped into the mighty beast's thoughts... FOR THE LOVE OF FRIG, YOU CRAZY DIRT-SCRAPING FUZZBAG, GET THE FRIG OFF ME!!!"......  " Rio's eyes widened and his body slumped with disbelief. " Nooooo..." |
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Post by DMis on Jun 6, 2016 23:20:55 GMT -5
As the chaos of the battle rage, Yang readied to fire once again. She was keeping her ears open for orders if it was needed.
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