DragonMarauder

The dragon, panting, moved as fast as she could through the hallways. Humans! Here! Where are the damn guards? Those blasted idiots never seemed to be around whenever they were needed the most. She needed to find a guard, or someone. Let them know that there were humans in the palace. How did they get here in the first place? The last known incident like this was several hundred years ago. It doesn't matter know. What DID matter was that she find someone to help her remove them before any problems occured. She turned the corner, claws screeching on the floor as she skidded, and rushed straight into another dragon much larger than herself. H

Noon.  This is it.  This is the time to settle matters with the Dark Master and his croonies. Dempsey, Spyro, Nikolai and Richtofen nodded together and said their good-byes to the villagers. "You be careful do you understand me?  I will not tolerate anything bad happening.  I will desecrate your corpses if you die." Toran growled, but a sad twinkle in his eyes.  The humans and the purple dragon nodded. "We will old timer," assured Dempsey.  "We will." The group turned to the main crowd that had gathered.  The crowd erupted into applause and roars of hope as the group took to the air and headed to the Well of Souls. Lenin took the three h

The wait. This insufferable wait. They waited too long. Now was the time to strike and strike hard. Each of the young dragons wanted more Shadus blood on their claws, a feeling that Takeo and Hunter did not share as enthusiastically.  Takeo felt rather indifferent to the whole spilling of blood. He was a soldier after all; the only peace he knew how to make was through the barrel of his rifle. He had done it before and he had no problems doing it again. Ignitus was quick to remind the young-lings that attempting to charge head-on eagerly and without much thought was an awful idea and they were quick to grumble their displeasure. Even the nor

Monotony. Ever since the end of the incident of the Changeling Queen Chrysalis's near-successful takeover of Canterlot, Rainbow Dash's days had been plagued with monotony. Every day for the next month was the same routine of clearing clouds or making it rain for the crops. Granted, it was an important job, one that she was willing to do, and no one could do the job as well as she, but it was dull. Absolutely, undeniably dull. "Dashie, could you clear the clouds over there? These plants aren't getting enough light." or "Hey Dash! We need more rain to water the apples!" was all she ever heard anymore. In an attempt to combat her boredom, she

"Huh, wha-ARGH!!!!" Not even two seconds from waking up and Dempsey is assaulted by a piercing headache. He hadn't felt something like this since that bout of dehydration he suffered from during his time in basic. "Damn it. Great job Dempsey, go ahead and drink all of your water before landing. And now your sitting in some cave somewhere at the mercy of fucking Tojo because you made the dumb decision of trying to refill at a pond." Dempsey looked at his surroundings. He knew he was in some dank cave on the godforsaken island of Peleliu, held prisoner by the Imperial Japanese Army. All he had to do know was overpower his captors when they c