05-21-2016, 01:37 AM
Red Hood watched the mighty dragon Volvagia fly around the decimated village of the Gorons. Red removed his helmet, placing his helm underneath his arm. With his free hand he wiped the drying tears from his face. The memory of Thor's corpse was still burned into his mind, or what was left of it. This damn dragon murdered his friend. Thor put his life on the line because he had said they should help this Nealapph, a being they knew nothing about.
No I can't think like that right now ,Red thought to himself, shaking his head lightly. This damned dragon would pay for killing his friend. Red placed his helmet back over his head before returning his gaze upwards. The dragon swooped down and plucked one of the many Gorons taking their final stand against the beast. Volvagia flew around in a figure eight before chucking the poor rockman into the distance. Red watched the dragon, memorizing it's flight pattern.
"Nealaphh! Distract the dragon!" Red yelled over the roaring beast.
Once he got a good understanding, Red broke into a sprint, heading towards the rocky mountain side wall.
Red began to climb. Nealaphh focused on the dragon and too Red's amazement the dragon sped up. It was if someone had pressed fast forward on a VCR tape. The dragon's roaring was now a high pitched squeal. Volvagia was confused and not accustomed to the extra speed it how had. The dragon crashed violently into the mountain, causing the mountain to shake and break free large boulders. A few of these hit the mighty dragon, but the great beast took no notice, she craned her head and angrily peered her head down below. With a great leap she opened her wings and began flying towards the primes lined on the ground.
Red had nearly been shaken from the cliff side when Volvagia had impacted, but he some how he was able to cling to the mountain's side. Red watched the dragon fly towards his allies has he prepared his insane plane. Red couldn't help bit smirk as he thought of his friend. He would be proud to see him perform the crazy stunt he was about to attempt.
As the dragon flew nearer Red leapt from the mountain.
"For Asguard!!!" Red screamed. The foreign battle cry that Thor always screamed filled him with bravery as he soared through the air. He could almost feel his presence, as if he was there.
Red landed hard onto the dragon's scaly back. Hard. So hard he bounced off and began to slide. Red nearly slipped completely off until his hand caught one of Volvagia's spikes that ran down her spine. Red pulled himself into a more balanced position as he breathed a sigh of relief.
Volvagia didn't feel or notice Red's harsh landing on her scaly exterior. He began to slowly make his way to the head of the dragon, pulling his knife out as he went.
The dragon drew closer to his allies, she reared her head back and roared with joy as she opened her jaws wide and aimed for the line of primes. Red quickly drove his knife into the eye socket of the beast.
The roar of agony that bellowed from Volvagia's throat could be heard for miles. She shook her head succumbing to the pain as she rose into the air. Red tried to hang on but the violent shaking of the dragon's head proved to be too much for the vigilante.
Red felt air rush past him as he fell towards the ground.
This is it, at least I'm going out fighting, he thought as he closed his eyes, smiling. Maybe he would see Thor in Valhalla, whatever the hell that is.
No I can't think like that right now ,Red thought to himself, shaking his head lightly. This damned dragon would pay for killing his friend. Red placed his helmet back over his head before returning his gaze upwards. The dragon swooped down and plucked one of the many Gorons taking their final stand against the beast. Volvagia flew around in a figure eight before chucking the poor rockman into the distance. Red watched the dragon, memorizing it's flight pattern.
"Nealaphh! Distract the dragon!" Red yelled over the roaring beast.
Once he got a good understanding, Red broke into a sprint, heading towards the rocky mountain side wall.
Red began to climb. Nealaphh focused on the dragon and too Red's amazement the dragon sped up. It was if someone had pressed fast forward on a VCR tape. The dragon's roaring was now a high pitched squeal. Volvagia was confused and not accustomed to the extra speed it how had. The dragon crashed violently into the mountain, causing the mountain to shake and break free large boulders. A few of these hit the mighty dragon, but the great beast took no notice, she craned her head and angrily peered her head down below. With a great leap she opened her wings and began flying towards the primes lined on the ground.
Red had nearly been shaken from the cliff side when Volvagia had impacted, but he some how he was able to cling to the mountain's side. Red watched the dragon fly towards his allies has he prepared his insane plane. Red couldn't help bit smirk as he thought of his friend. He would be proud to see him perform the crazy stunt he was about to attempt.
As the dragon flew nearer Red leapt from the mountain.
"For Asguard!!!" Red screamed. The foreign battle cry that Thor always screamed filled him with bravery as he soared through the air. He could almost feel his presence, as if he was there.
Red landed hard onto the dragon's scaly back. Hard. So hard he bounced off and began to slide. Red nearly slipped completely off until his hand caught one of Volvagia's spikes that ran down her spine. Red pulled himself into a more balanced position as he breathed a sigh of relief.
Volvagia didn't feel or notice Red's harsh landing on her scaly exterior. He began to slowly make his way to the head of the dragon, pulling his knife out as he went.
The dragon drew closer to his allies, she reared her head back and roared with joy as she opened her jaws wide and aimed for the line of primes. Red quickly drove his knife into the eye socket of the beast.
The roar of agony that bellowed from Volvagia's throat could be heard for miles. She shook her head succumbing to the pain as she rose into the air. Red tried to hang on but the violent shaking of the dragon's head proved to be too much for the vigilante.
Red felt air rush past him as he fell towards the ground.
This is it, at least I'm going out fighting, he thought as he closed his eyes, smiling. Maybe he would see Thor in Valhalla, whatever the hell that is.
You can't stop crime. That's what you never understood. I'm controlling it. You wanna rule them by fear, but what do you do with the ones who aren't afraid? I'm doing what you won't, I'm taking them out.