07-29-2017, 07:13 PM
The dragon thrashed and shrieked with hideous animal movements, half stalking, half limping in a wide circle. Amber herself circled the beast in similar fashion, calming the handle of Razorback impatiently.
"...this is bullshit!" she hissed, snapping the variable weapon into its rifle configuration and unloading a fusillade of half-aimed shots at the monster. The white dragon, aware that he had been mortally wounded, charged through the heavy caliber hail with giant, loping strides. Her savage speed was more than enough to leap away from the clumsy pounce, but if Amber was incapable of one thing, it was changing her trajectory in the air.
As she landed back on the frozen ground, the ice around her feet crackled to life, and snapped up around her calves. Her eyes shot up to glance at the approaching dragon, his eyes lit up with a fierce blue glow.
"So, you can do magic too, huh?" Amber growled as the ice continued to entomb her. The mystic monstrosity crept closer, the anticipation visible in its salivating maw. With a sharp flex, Amber's glacial tomb shattered into a thousand shards.
"Gimmicks won't save your life!" she roared, launching herself at the dragon with all of her fury. The white beast watched patiently as she closed the distance, the polished blade of Razorback gleaming in the arctic sun. All of a sudden, the dragon's eyes flashed again, and a surging, howling tunnel of air blasted forth from its body. The overwhelming gale slapped Amber out of the air like a kite in a tornado.
As she slammed into the icebergs surface again, the dragon was on top of her in an instant. The bestial woman tried to drag Razorback into a defensive slash, but an adroit whack from the white dragon's tail sent the immense weapon skidding across the ice. Amber watched in dismay as it dropped over the edge of the ice flow before the dragon slammed her back into the snowy ground. With savage glee, the pale lizard pinned Amber's chest down with an immense, scaled foot. It chuckled a dark laugh as Amber tried to wriggle and break free, even with her surging strength. The dragon brought its face close to hers and whispered.
"Weak...faunus..."
Amber snapped. Her frenzied struggles became more and more rage filled as she spat and shrieked incoherent obscenities. It did not, however, encourage the dragon to stop gathering a blast of cold death in its gullet. The faunus refused to go out like this. Just as the dragon began to breath a river of frigid power down on her, Amber drove nearly the full length of her arm into the beast's gullet. Genuinely shocked, the dragon shook and gagged as the ice built up in a solid casing around Amber's arm. When the, admittedly, agonizing blast of winter had ceded, the pair of fighters were left temporarily stunned.
Amber got back to her feet, shaking, and looked down at her mangled right hand, covered in a thick coating of ice that weighed quite a bit. The dragon, lurching around and dry-heaving, glanced up at the girl as more of its bright crimson blood spilled on the snow. A silent moment passed, before a berserker scream rang out.
The dragon had no idea how the girl was able to move so fast, half frozen as she was, but Amber knew. A fighter didn't lug around a fifty pound weapon day and night without acclimating to it. With an Amazonian shriek, Amber whipped her frozen arm up into the dragon's she, causing it to rear up onto its hind legs. She followed through with the momentum and spun the hammer-arm straight into the beast's lavender underbelly, causing it to cough out a sharp cry of pain.
"Fuckin...DIE!" Amber roared, finally slamming the weaponized limb into the dragon's neck with all her might. The force of the blow shattered the icy prison around her arm, as well as several bones in the mystical reptile's spine. Paralyzed, the white dragon slumped down to the ice, breathing weakly.
"Stay...put..." Amber seethed, spitting a wad of bloodied phlegm off to the side. She furiously stomped over to the edge of the iceberg, searching for her beloved weapon. She had planned on simply slaying the beast, but if he had lost her sword, she was going to make him suffer. Luckily for the dragon, Razorback had simply fallen onto a smaller shelf of ice off the edge of the iceberg's rim. She snatched her beloved into her arms and stalked back towards the disabled monstrosity, her red eyes flaring wildly.
The dragon matched her gaze, unflinching. It's slit pupil stayed locked on her glowering stare as she advanced, raising her huge blade to bereaved the dragon of its head. Between wheezing breaths, the fucker managed some last words.
"...wait..."
Amber held her blade ready, but paused.
"Remember name...Votamiks..." he whispered, a trail of beautiful scarlet trickling off of his porcelain lips. The faunus girl cocked her head to the side before uttering a humorless laugh.
"Heh. I'll carve it into the fuckin' plaque."
She brought her sword down, and a dragon died.
"...this is bullshit!" she hissed, snapping the variable weapon into its rifle configuration and unloading a fusillade of half-aimed shots at the monster. The white dragon, aware that he had been mortally wounded, charged through the heavy caliber hail with giant, loping strides. Her savage speed was more than enough to leap away from the clumsy pounce, but if Amber was incapable of one thing, it was changing her trajectory in the air.
As she landed back on the frozen ground, the ice around her feet crackled to life, and snapped up around her calves. Her eyes shot up to glance at the approaching dragon, his eyes lit up with a fierce blue glow.
"So, you can do magic too, huh?" Amber growled as the ice continued to entomb her. The mystic monstrosity crept closer, the anticipation visible in its salivating maw. With a sharp flex, Amber's glacial tomb shattered into a thousand shards.
"Gimmicks won't save your life!" she roared, launching herself at the dragon with all of her fury. The white beast watched patiently as she closed the distance, the polished blade of Razorback gleaming in the arctic sun. All of a sudden, the dragon's eyes flashed again, and a surging, howling tunnel of air blasted forth from its body. The overwhelming gale slapped Amber out of the air like a kite in a tornado.
As she slammed into the icebergs surface again, the dragon was on top of her in an instant. The bestial woman tried to drag Razorback into a defensive slash, but an adroit whack from the white dragon's tail sent the immense weapon skidding across the ice. Amber watched in dismay as it dropped over the edge of the ice flow before the dragon slammed her back into the snowy ground. With savage glee, the pale lizard pinned Amber's chest down with an immense, scaled foot. It chuckled a dark laugh as Amber tried to wriggle and break free, even with her surging strength. The dragon brought its face close to hers and whispered.
"Weak...faunus..."
Amber snapped. Her frenzied struggles became more and more rage filled as she spat and shrieked incoherent obscenities. It did not, however, encourage the dragon to stop gathering a blast of cold death in its gullet. The faunus refused to go out like this. Just as the dragon began to breath a river of frigid power down on her, Amber drove nearly the full length of her arm into the beast's gullet. Genuinely shocked, the dragon shook and gagged as the ice built up in a solid casing around Amber's arm. When the, admittedly, agonizing blast of winter had ceded, the pair of fighters were left temporarily stunned.
Amber got back to her feet, shaking, and looked down at her mangled right hand, covered in a thick coating of ice that weighed quite a bit. The dragon, lurching around and dry-heaving, glanced up at the girl as more of its bright crimson blood spilled on the snow. A silent moment passed, before a berserker scream rang out.
The dragon had no idea how the girl was able to move so fast, half frozen as she was, but Amber knew. A fighter didn't lug around a fifty pound weapon day and night without acclimating to it. With an Amazonian shriek, Amber whipped her frozen arm up into the dragon's she, causing it to rear up onto its hind legs. She followed through with the momentum and spun the hammer-arm straight into the beast's lavender underbelly, causing it to cough out a sharp cry of pain.
"Fuckin...DIE!" Amber roared, finally slamming the weaponized limb into the dragon's neck with all her might. The force of the blow shattered the icy prison around her arm, as well as several bones in the mystical reptile's spine. Paralyzed, the white dragon slumped down to the ice, breathing weakly.
"Stay...put..." Amber seethed, spitting a wad of bloodied phlegm off to the side. She furiously stomped over to the edge of the iceberg, searching for her beloved weapon. She had planned on simply slaying the beast, but if he had lost her sword, she was going to make him suffer. Luckily for the dragon, Razorback had simply fallen onto a smaller shelf of ice off the edge of the iceberg's rim. She snatched her beloved into her arms and stalked back towards the disabled monstrosity, her red eyes flaring wildly.
The dragon matched her gaze, unflinching. It's slit pupil stayed locked on her glowering stare as she advanced, raising her huge blade to bereaved the dragon of its head. Between wheezing breaths, the fucker managed some last words.
"...wait..."
Amber held her blade ready, but paused.
"Remember name...Votamiks..." he whispered, a trail of beautiful scarlet trickling off of his porcelain lips. The faunus girl cocked her head to the side before uttering a humorless laugh.
"Heh. I'll carve it into the fuckin' plaque."
She brought her sword down, and a dragon died.