Frostfire

[Miranda Frost]

Scar was a hulk of a man. At nearly seven feet the man stood before his intruders with his typical trainin attire, bare feet, bare chest, and bare fists clenched and ready to break faces. He wore nothing but torn white pants stained with blood and sweat and only Omni knows what. Without much on, everyone and their mothers could tell why the towns people called him "Scar". Heavy scarring and fresh cuts could bee easily seen over his rippling muscles from his front to the back. One could only speculate how this man was still standing after having taken this many sickening wounds. From behind his back, a monkey-like tail swayed in the air

" 'the hell is that? this man has a tail? Strange... probably isn't human then", Blue thought, kicking upward and sliding off the leather saddle to the dirt below. He dusted himself clean and stepped foreward, brushing his hand over Bessie's smooth scales. her head dipped low as he passed, her ocean blue reptilian eyes tracing him protectively as he moved to speak with the monkey man. He stopped not ten feet from him, his arms crossing.

"We invite you to join us. We are an alliance of mayors dedicated to bringing about change throughout the Omniverse, uniting it under one banner. Your renknown strength would be of use to us.", Blue said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a red ribbon, offering it to the monkey. He frowned and stared at it, obviously taking it to mind.

"While I admire your bravery for storming through my town and offering me another job, I decline. I live to fight, but i'm getting old.. i'm settling down. Besides.. I don't work with weaklings like you three.", he said light heartedly. Blue was taken aback by the answer, but the monkey man wasn't quite finished. "But while you are here I insist you help me on my training"

With that the hulking man burst foreward, slamming a fist into the gut of the human dragon rider. Blue fell to his knees gasping for air and the dragon moved over him, snapping her jaw down quickly at Scar. It would have been a messy sight, but scar wasn't exactly where he was a moment earlier. He had dropped low, his body pulled tightly to his left before bouncing back, launching his elbow into the dragon's jaw.

November himself simply stood where he was, arms crossed and leaning against a building. He had no interest in taking part of the battle. To be honest he didn't quite feel motivated enough to even participate at all in the mission. He was here for moral support, a place holder. Of course Mayor Orange didn't need to know that. He probably assumed he would be the one crossing fists with this "Scar". He didn't do hand to hand. It simply wasn't his thing. He didn't really like Blue anyway, so if he took a few blows then fine. It wasn't November's problem.

The dragon roared a deafening cry at the combative mayor and drew flames into her mouth. Fire dripped like venom from her fangs and she let it loose, dowsing the dirt and ash in her fury. Again Scar was nowhere to be found in Bessie's sea of flames, but rather five feet from it, a ball of yellow energy growing in his palm. Scar thrusted his hand foreward to fire it.

However Blue had acted before hand. Firing a powerful bullet from his M6D magnum side arm. His sight picture was garbage underneath the monstrous body of Bessie, but he was able to target his leg. He fired a semi armor piercing explosive round into the soft tissue of the monkey, blowing the use of his leg to Hell. Bessie moved back, allowing Blue to spring himself to his feet and approach the fighter who was now taken out of the fight. He spit at the ground and slung the steel toe of his boot up and over, catching Scar in the ear.

"We didn't come to fight you dumb ass!", Blue growled, sending another kick into the man's gut for earlier, properly giving him repayment for earlier.

For first impressions, this one was off on a bad start. This man was obviously explosive and too eager to jump into a fight. He wiped the blood off of his lip and climbed back up on Bessie's saddle, who roared a warning to the guardsmen who rushed in to help the now unconscious Scar. Blue didn't need to tell Bessie what was needed to be done now, she stepped forward and picked up the body before taking to the sky. November himself would stay and explain the situation along with deal with any retaliation that may occur.

As for this Scar, there was enough medi-gel at the HQ to float a dragon, he would recover back to one hundred percent in no time. When he wakes Orange himself would do the negotiations. Blue just didn't have the patience to handle another fight. Scar's brains would be on the wall before he could say "Come on! let's fight".

It looks like they've found their Red. If every recruitment was going to be this dramatic... Blue might retire when it is all said and done