by raptor titanus3 » Sat Mar 22, 2008 1:30 am
Meanwhile far away in South America, Strikus had found a large camp in a clearing. oh, they have an armored car with them he thought. While South America was considerd a dark zone, most of the Columbians stayed in the area. Strikus would wait for a chance to thin their numbers and chances of surviving at all. In the eyes of the captain of the group sent to extermenate this dragon which was eating their patrols, the attack happened suddenly and ended quickly. Are you sure you can't spare anything else? I'm not sure a single Armored car and a hundred men will do much good spoke the captain over the short range radio he had been given to report to command with. We can't, another dragon attacked our main supply base a week ago. I'm sorry we didn't tell you earlier about your objective replied command. Suddenly the captain heard a strange sound then a spat, then bubbling, and yells. When the captain stepped out to see what happened he saw the men terrorfied and reaching for their guns, then he saw the upper half of the armored car had been burned away by a strange green slime and it was still burning away the car. The dragon is here he yelled to his troops. The next thing he knew felt a searing pain and then it fadeed away when he was eaten alive by the dragon.
"We all go about our daily lives, waiting for the next big thing, the next cool trend, even the smallest bits of info on anything happening, but what we're really waiting for... is for something interesting to happen to us, thats what draws us to the rich and famous... we want to be like them... I don't, I'm fine with who I am... and you should be too" - RT3