by The Kingpin » Sat Jan 31, 2009 1:51 am
a strange calm fell over the battlefield, the Industrialist fortress crushed and abandoned, the soldiers massacred, and the Allied Forces cleaning up what remained. Inferno flew high above the rest of the Dragons, his fiery fin protecting him from the chilling cold that accompanied such high altitudes. he scanned the ground for several kilometers in each direction, spotting nothing for now, apart from the next city in their tactical assault plan. diving back down, he pulled up at the last second, spreading his wings as he neared the ground, shooting forward at high speed, and flying over the fortress, his shadow covering it for a split second, as he began to beat his wings hard, slowing him to a stop and landing in front of the other Emperors. "So, Inferno? any retliation forces lined up?" growled Emperor Rutus in his typical irritable tone. Inferno shook his head. "As far as i can see now, our path is clear. but every second we delay, that changes. they could be marching to meet us as we speak. we need to hurry". Rutus nodded, and let off a booming roar, the Green Flight's forces immediately standing at attention and leaping into the air...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG